Another long walk last night, this time not alone. This time holding hands, this time chatting quietly together. Swinging on the swings, talking about this and that. The streets seemed quiet again, but this time they went largely unnoticed as we had other things on which to focus. Wet bums.

Thank-you all for your concern and lovins - things are all fine again! And, as Master Jim said, I definitely learned that there was even more to my feelings than I had thought. A good little "test", I guess.