It is a homecoming of sorts. It is a feeling that is familiar. We have much to celebrate. It is a return to a lack of innocence. It is a victory of sorts that smacks of defeat. But you have to cut losses, you have to cut losses, you have to cut losses.

For all its worth, it may have been a curse, it may have been an unintended observation, but it remains the truth, a fact to be not ignored by time or events. In all of it, if there is anything, that is much to thank her for.