As I write this newsletter, I'm a little more bleary eyed than usual. It's early morning as I type, and I'm sitting in a fast-food restaurant in Waterlook, Iowa, sipping coffee furiously in an attempt to wake up. I'm in Iowa for my niece's wedding (it took place over the weekend, and it was a beautiful celebration). All of this is delightful and happy, except for the fact that my mother has no use for a computer, let alone the Internet.