And folks, that is trust. See, amid the varied boxes, or perhaps in the steamer trunk...maybe in the file box, there resides my soul, a covered three-ring binder the contains almost everything I've written since 1989, including original drafts of my one-act plays. All in one person's safekeeping. Thank you, Heather, for watching over my soul for me.
Now, I just have one small question. What country is my soul in? With my refund, I plan on finally doing the shipping thingy, but it would help a whole lot if I knew where I would be shipping from........
Thanks again for everything, least of all your friendship, and I truly hope things work out wonderfully 'txixt yourself and Sir Colin.
Alicat, the Persnikitty