In a garden, growth has its season. There are spring and summer, but there are also fall and winter. And then spring and summer again. As long as the roots are not severed, all is well and all will be well.

I'm betting that the only people who will post a dream on the 27th are you, Mike, and myself, and that's assuming we all remember. And have working computers and internet access. :)

--I am powerless over my addiction to parenthesis.--