I'm feeling so happy that we went up to Lake Superior on Sunday. It really did restore me in a certain way. It's not as good as "ocean time," which I crave and feel is absolutely necessary for my sanity, but it's very good. Pam is on the rocky beach (you can find agates there) and I'm on a hill above the lake, because on the drive up there, I was wearing less-than-sensible shoes. (Geez, Brina, what is this, a fashion show?!)