Mouseless No More

My youngest daughter read my tale of woe about my dead computer mouse and rushed me over a live one on the same day. I’m mouseless no more! You may think this is a lot to do about nothing, but with several deadlines to meet, I did not need the frustration. I needed a mouse. So ask, and you shall receive. Or in this case, receive even before you ask. Isn’t that God’s way so many times.