Gosh, I feel guilty rambly on about weather instead of keeping my nose to the grindstone so I will try to combine serious stuff with fun. The book is inching along, I've lost my indexer so I am having to do the index myself plus I discovered some inconsistencies between generation five's children as we show them in vol. 1 of "the book" and as they are shown in the draft of generation 6 (there were name variations and in some instances more children and many instances of additional marriages.) Adding that information meant that page numbers changed so I had to start the indexing all over again. But we are almost there. Frankly, you one season folks have my sympathy. Give me four seasons any time. I much prefer cold weather to hot. But before my Texas cousins jump on me, I'm not going to deny that do love the southwest and I feel most at home when I'm happily wandering my east Texas woods. We have beautiful snow today, along with bone chilling wind. For the first time, we have gold finches at our thistle seed feeder and I am tickled pink. On that note, I will go back to work! Di Ann