Just one word

Not bad. My temporary blogger only made one little mistake. It was a teary night, not a testy one. But I suppose one might say I'm a little testy, too, after a two-hour session with Mike on the phone trying to make my computer work and getting nowhere. I finally said that I needed a break and would email him later with my progress. Guess what? I don't have his email address. So this is for you, Boog! MUCHAS GRACIAS.