Yes, you’re and your are giving me fits lately, because I change my mind regarding what I want to say to you. I hope “you’re” feeling better. I hope “your” bite is better. I’m glad “you’re” growing new tissue. I reckon “your” weather is heading here then. Can’t see the sky yet, but still drizzling.
Well the puter just finished its’ final scan OK, so me thinks I go beddie bye :^)
Night