Bud has been going strong for about a half an hour now so I think it’s safe to say he’s cured. Many thanks to those of you that sent him well-wishes and were obviously concerned. You may notice that not only is he happy and whirring away, but my little WebCam Go! is running again and everything seems to be cool. Now … I go to sleep … To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there’s the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come / When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause. There’s the respect / That makes calamity of so long life .. oh … whoops … did I say that out loud?