Howdy Ya'll, Well, I have spent most of the day arguing with the school server. I thought, just in case I wasn't here too much longer, that I would take advantage while I could and put my web page back up. For some reason, all the shows up are little boxes with broken pics. Sigh. Apparently Celtic curses only work on people, not things. I have been shuffling a little more than usual, my back has gone out again. I have had an extreme amount of stress lately and so, I have nerve pain in my foot. Let me just say that the ferrets are not too happy about this as it means they get to stay up. I am in too much pain to try and head off all their normal trouble. Lest you think they are abused, not to worry. They have a room as big as my bedroom that they roam free in. But oh, the faces at the door! You would think it had been WEEKS since they were out, instead of hours. I haven't trimmed the tootsies yet. Seems someone stole BOTH bottles of Ferretone. Yes, I need bribes. Stan and Angus have fits if they aren't bribed before I trim the nails. And since it is only me doing it, I need any help I can get. I have looked everywhere for those bottles, to no avail. Miss Stella, I think, knows where they are, but she isn't talking. I just see her staring at me, with this amused look in her eyes, as I search for the hidden treasure. Maggie Mae and the Raiders of the Lost Oil [Posted in FML issue 2009]