So, at this point in the recovery, I turn in for the night with a measure of trepidation. How much sleep I will get is TBA. The last trip to the restroom, pun intended, ended with such excitement that I could not get back to sleep. God had begun downloading the introductory lecture for Miigrant Literature which historically emerges from cyberspace and enters the classroom eight short days from today. What a feast has been prepared! Hungry? Come, and dine.