Suffering my constant and frequent companion you have returned to me once again. I missed you for that 0.3 microseconds of blissful desertion on your part. Upon your return, I also enjoyed all the "did you drop the soap in the shower again" jokes, I really did. Tonight though, and I don't expect that there will not be a regression at some point, but at least for now, I can sit here and type. It still hurts, but in a good way. Cheers.