I wanted to say hello to everyone that's recently friended me, especially because of this fic. It just makes me feel warm and fuzzy all over.
And of course, the Yankees winning their fourth in a row... even if it's over Tampa Bay... just makes me smile.
Now I need to ask a favor from all of you. Tomorrow, my eldest is having surgery to repair a weakness in his left lung. It collapsed and repaired itself this time (unlike the right lung, which required two surgeries), and this is being done as a pre-emptive strike against another, far worse collapse. Michael's only 25 years old, and I won't even be in the same state... and I'm frantic. Good wishes, please... aim them at my son in New York. Tomorrow at 9 am.
Thank you all.