I’m still in pajamas, and it’s 16H15. No, I’m not so bad. I took off my pajamas, at about 15H30, showered, brushed my teeth, and I’ve changed into a fresh pair of pajamas. You think you’ve had in tough in the last week, since @garethcliff et al left the airwaves? I don’t know what to do with myself. My two Miniature Schnauzers, Rufus and Candice are looking at me, “What are you still doing here?” Our third Miniature Schnauzer, Mika is away nursing her new puppies at the breeder. Mika is back around April the 27th, once her puppies are nine weeks old. I really hope I’ve sorted myself out my then, and Mika doesn’t see me like this. Mika is bit of a bitch, and is the more judgemental of my three furry children. My human child Alexa, has now seen me at my worst. Alexa will be two years old, on the 21st of this month. I’m confident Alexa will grow into a warm, empathetic woman one day. Instead of grabbing her blanket, and saying, “My blankie”, she hugged me last night, and said, “My daddy”. I think she senses, I’m not enjoying this waiting. But enough about me. How in humanity are you getting through a morning to work, school, varsity etc? I scanned through the radio dial on friday, and thought I was stuck in the wool shop with my mother, Naomi Kalvari, back in 1977. Boring, stale, irritating, doesn’t begin to describe what you are being put through. I hope you’re using your iPod, or just sitting in your car, in deathly silence.