Remember the Rumsfeld fliers? Well, Rummy killed the old laser printer, and it was one of the many items out on the curb at Forbes.

And guess what, guys - we just made the leap, took the chance, and packed it all up and headed back east. I will try to find your personal e-mails to tell you where, but for now we have to keep it vague, as our nutjob landlady is after us for money, to the point where she managed to trump up a bunch of charges, then get a bottom feeding lawyer to clean out our bank accounts. But guess what? My SSDI was finally approved, and the money she took, well, it is against the law to levy the finances of a disabled person. I have a nice lawyer who is enraged at her activities, and he is dealing with it. As you said in your eloquent post, we mush through the nonsense, and manage at the end of the day to feel more close, more trusting. We look at each other and are flabbergasted at where we are, and how far we have come. And Lani, you might say that yes, there are a few more pounds, or yes, there are stretch marks, but neither of us picked these men out of a beauty contest, nor did they pick us in heels and a sash. Tomas did not expect to be saddled with a crippled partner who brings home every little wounded creature she runs into, but he is still here.
His silence and moodiness I can take personally, or just let it sail. I trust that he will speak when he feels comfortable.

I like the person I love.

In the meantime, will you send me your private e-mail so that I feel safe telling you where we are? Suffice to say, we are a two day drive away, as opposed to an eight day one.

And your description of the move? HILARIOUS! Yes, we had a 26 foot Penske truck with an extra three feet for the bed hauling the Volvo - Rick Sanchez’s old car that he gave to me years ago and I refuse to let her retire.

I think we will be driving up to se you guys before 2008 is over………

Lots of love to you, Allen, Joe, and Newbie.

By the way, I have a threat out to John Williams, so you will be geting that long ago promise of written music soon.

Lotsa lotsa from Kelly and Tomas.

P.S.

The documentary that Tomas scored is finally mixed and finished. If you would like a copy, we will burn you one. We have not moved what is left of our belongings into the house yet, so - no telly. WE have to listen to the mix and be happy before we send it to friends and family.

Cheers!