I don't know anything about blogs so this is just a test. This morning began as usual with tv-drugged eyes - watched the first three hours of BBC's Pride and Predjudice - God, doesn't Colin Firth need a bloody kick up the ass? Watched it with not-for-much-longer but still beloved wife Barbara and father-in-law Fritz who had to get repetitions due to increasing deafness. Milena the headstrong had to fall asleep in my bed - I carried her back later to her own bed - Oliver had long since fallen asleep after learning to sing "Daisy, daisy give me your answer to ......" and being read the latest installment of the "Good Night Story", which presently is Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. Talk to you soon again.