Bob's energizing wishes yesterday seem to have inspired Agnes into new life, albeit wobbly. I got her to reboot this morning, rescued some odds and ends, then callously proceeded to negotiate purchase of her replacement. Yes, it's a she, not an it -- I was trying to exercise distance in yesterday's post, but the truth is, she's Agnes, after all, my best buddy for all things mobile and digital. I'm writing this post thanks to her, but she needs a brain transplant. Thank goodness, that's something money can buy. Meanwhile, tomorrow I pick up Abigail.