I'm on it as of now, folks.
See you when I do...
Slainte.
Cygnus
P.S. -- A bit later, and MUCH, much better:
And Thus I Live Forever...
In the following flame...
"On the altar, a candle burns. For a week, it will glow softly, day and night. Marked, it is, with symbols as old as witchery, with words and will. Charged and lit with a flame born of thousands of years of sacred fires, sacred rights, and a community that spans time and tide. Just before it falters, gutters out, I will light another, its twin, to burn another seven days...and another after that, and another, for as long as it takes.
I am here..."
Like a moth... I flitter thither...