I think I will rename and resubmit my Indigo as 'Mood Indigo', just to avoid confusion.
You ain't been blue,
No, no, no . . .
You ain't been blue,
'Till you had that mood indigo . . .
That feelin' goes stealin'
Down to my shoes,
While I sit an' sigh,
Go 'long blues . . .
By the way GM, I could smell something in the air. A combination of the smoldering tree and an electrical heat/fire smell. Hard to describe, but you are right, it made the hairs bristle on the back of my neck.
