The lovely and talented zarhooie, who is good with her hands, was kind enough to create for me a gmail account tonight! She and I had a conversation-on-the-phone (so she finally got to hear what I sound like; hey, Kat! What do I sound like?) and she multitasked while doing so.

I, um, can't log onto it yet, so I won't give you the address yet. It's close to what's above in the title, sort of.

Thanks, Kat, for the phone chat. I'm glad we had a chance to visit. I knew our talk would be good when one of the first things she said was "I was raised by zombies!" (Seriously, that has to be the first line of a story sometime. Do it!)