These past few days have been hazy. I've been sick and when I thought I was getting better and over it, I went to bed that night and stayed away until dawn with another run of the worst of it. So here it is, dreaded Monday, still sick. I really hope my medicine tonight will knock me out so I can sleep soundly. Our house is slowly being emptied of us. Mom and I (mostly mom) emptied a bunch of furnature pieces and boxed up files and stuff so we can start selling the furniture we're not keeping. It's weird packing up all our stuff and throwing things again, but I guess I'm not as sad to leave as I used to be. I mean, come on, 17 years is a good run... I'm really getting scared about Thread. I have basically four weeks to put this thing together. That's it. Yikes. Carrie