Painting, caulking and Benadryl

I should have added something to the column I wrote about my resurrected computer transplant. I should have admitted that if my phone had crashed, I wouldn’t know my own children’s phone numbers. Why bother memorizing them ---says my brain--- if I can just punch a button or choose a name. Too easy. I’m about to send my invoice to the newspapers for June columns and cartoons. Even the templates…