I was somewhat worried as all of my contacts were listed on my cell phone, and if they had been able to get into it, I worried that they could have be...n able to trace the payment that I had made to Sylvia for her help.I would need to check on her and alert her to the danger that these people represented. My thoughts were interrupted then by the sounds of others arriving, and I quickly cast the transfer spell and left for my house and Amelia.Arriving in my living room, I called her but received. " Well, the noise level may not get reduced, but the ground-shaking vibrations might, so there's a chance. By the way, didn't we agree that you had Sundays off? Why are you fixing me breakfast this morning?" Well I have to eat too, you know, and I live here," she tittered. "Besides, its hard to cook breakfast for one." I hope Kelli spending the night and then not staying for breakfast didn't cause you too much trouble." Oh not at all," the way she said it made it sound like it was no surprise. People that wonder if there glass is half empty or half full are missing the point.IT’S REFILLABLE.Did you know that two or three glasses of wine a day reduce you chance of giving a shit!Not to be technical but according to chemistry Alcohol is a solution.I am not a alcoholic, alcoholics need a drink. I already have one.Sometimes when I reflect back on all of the wine I drink, I feel shame. Then I look into the glass and think of all the workers in the vineyards and all of their hopes and. The reception station was empty, except for one lone crewman sitting next to an instrument panel. He was vigorously wiping the box down, probably killing time. I knew our sightseeing was over and I worried about what the doctors would uncover.The crewman looked up and said, "You must be the castaway." He smiled, enjoying his own dry joke.I stared back at him, feeling disrespected, until he cleared his throat. "You must have some interesting experiences to share with us."Not interested in the.