June June Way Too Soon

[El Gordo]

As Ash, the homocidal robot in that film, said; you have my sympathies.
Ten days in Turkey proved as fruitless as the arid Ottoman plains; no gym work in sight, the only sweat induced by airport customs' despotic brinkmanship.

Fear not, upside-down-one. My post-TOM sloth soon gave way to hard graft and so it shall be again, for both of us. Andy recently slid into a decadent Dublin den and has emerged to continue the good fight. Embrace the chance to rest those weary limbs and re-charge the physical (if not mental) powerpack. At least that's how I'm looking at it all :o

Well said. It's always easier to make it come true than we fear it's going to be.