Setting here in front of the computer. Had a visit with my Internal Medicine guy today. Told him about how weak I still feel and he explained to me that I had just had a heart attack and to cut myself some slack. He promised that things will get better. You would think that I would know this as I have had three of these things before this one but this last heart attack seems to have effected me more emotionally than the others. Gotta hang tough, remind myself that I was a Marine... I have been out to the shop to visit my WeeStrom a couple of times since I have been home. I got a chair out and sat in it several evenings ago and did a little work on it (not much and not strenuous) but I have the back end of the bike apart hooking into the rear tail light wiring so I can light up my top-box (A Bestem, it came with wiring and lights). I have a friend coming over this weekend so we can do a fluid exchange on my rear brakes (I think I get to watch and hand him tools). Looking forward to it big time. I miss riding. I promise I will come back from time to time to let anyone who is reading this know how things are going. And hey, everyone; thank you for all the posts and all the prayers and good thoughts. It does help.