garbage can

I have decided a couple of things.

One, I am happy to know that I have rubber bands in my DNA. I can snap back.

Two, I did not fall IN the dark hole. It was more like...falling in the garbage can. It was dark and there was some gunky stuff in there. But, not so deep that I could not find my way out, or at least peek over the rim. It is like the joke we heard in Iceland. "How do you find you way if you are lost in an Icelandic forest?" Answer: Stand up.

To those of you who called or sent an email message-thank you for the hand up. It means the world.

hugs,
chris