be vewy, vewy qwiet.
I am sneakin' up on (and into) my target, it seems.
Not sure exactly how or when the problem I was still having at times resolved itself, nor do I care, unless it involved Paul.
If it was him who did it, then hugs all over 'im.
If it was God, or the computer fairy, or one of my cats... whatever.
I don't wanna say too much, lest I jinx it again, ya know?
Anyway...
I'm back home.