I haven't been around because I've been crazy. But I did it. I got a job. I think it may be perfect, and still allow me time to translate for my favorite clients in the morning. I must admit that the best part of getting this job was the idea that I beat out several other candidates. Candidates who were younger, without children, who had resumes full of the last fifteen years working in America. When I said this to my son, he exclaimed, "Che pensiero, mamma!" I'm usually nicer than that. But I just couldn't help it. I felt like boasting.