It's Halloweeny orange! The laptop give me the pleasure of folding down some to mellow out the brightness. It's a passing fad. Don't worry.

Just writing to say I've noticed I'm quieter during seasonal transitions. You?

Plus I'm all crimped from that wretched pill episode. Me so sensitive. It's fun living.

Still only left a message with this person I want to talk to. I've had the conversation about 200 times already in my head. Damn. Shoulda wrote a letter. Too late. After we speak I'll be the grown up I wish I was now. Oh well. I'm armed with your good graces. Thank you!