Here’s the shortest possible version of my excuse for my month-and-a-half-long absence:
Seattle was covered in smoke and I couldn’t open my windows for nearly a
week and my apartment became sweltering and toxic, but then the wind
came and blew all the smoke away right as my air purifiers arrived, but
right on the heels of that I had the doctor’s appointment from
hell that turned into two weeks on a prescription from hell that caused
more damage and no healing, all of which prompted me to need another
prescription (this one far less evil than the last), and to find a
new doctor. Which I did.
Phew. Glad all that’s behind me.
You don’t want any more details than the above. Trust me. But, the point
is, medical stuff appears to be wrapped up (knock on wood), and so I’m
back at it.