I lifted a box of books the other day and even as I did I thought hmmm, it's so heavy, this should be harder. Turns out it was way harder than it seemed -- I tore a muscle and before too long, couldn't move. Which is why yesterday's post was so abrupt succinct.

But I'm on drugs feeling better now, which is why this post is a meandering story with no end longer.

The point being, here in Paradise Cove we have a very low-tech lost and found: