No, no, I have not fallen down and broken something else......I am physically OK and doing well. ( Thank you my dears (especially "Far Side of Fifty" ) for worrying about me......sorry I appear to have deserted you.) I am in the midst of coping with a different type of trauma.........that of giving up my angel, Consolee. So far I have managed to achieve a sort of compromise but the struggle has occupied me totally and I have been unable to turn on my blogging self.
I think I have achieved a resolution of my problem....I will know in a few more days. Meanwhile, you dear buddies will have to continue to be deprived, but I promise you, no need to worry about me during the drought.
I will be back very shortly.....not necessarily better than ever, but hopefully not too much worse.
Hang in there folks. I still love you all.
The New Yorker covers: February 10, 1968
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