What I'm trying to say is Thank You.
I didn't think that red tennis balls would ease my mind.
Let's see if the effect can get me through another day without tearing hair out.
I failed in my mission. I have not located my camera cable. The search will continue tomorrow. If still not found, I may just connect the camera to the lap top with a wire coat hanger while smearing bubble gum through my [borrowed] mullet. The photos coming are not worth the wait, however will go nicely in my new 365 book. Coming to a coffee table near you! [A coffee table near you when you're at my place, that is].
Agnes wants a hand for Christmas. A wooden hand. With functional joints. http://www.madisonartshop.com/12hanman.html
Sincerely sneezing,
Dr/Mr/Miss/Ms/Mrs Stone.
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