Serenity,
There you are, with our usual impeccable timing: "well, I'll give one more look to see if Serenity's around," before logging out.

You sound good.
I am glad.
Good night.

Gardener

"My soul, be satisfied with flowers,
With fruit, with weeds even; but gather them
In the one garden you may call your own."
Cyrano deBergerac