The last time we spoke I said that I was going to visit here more...and then it happened...something unthinkable! I went to photograph some artwork in my bedroom where the 'good light' was and there it was...a gecko...a living breathing reptile in my room! Harvey (the hubster!) did not want to - let's say 'kill' the gecko - so we lived with it (we called him Spike) until Spike was tired of our drama and allowed himself to be caught and taken outdoors! That was pretty much what happened in January. February I was just being lazy! I have however continued to try to master the art of the ballet.
