The Lord of Black Moods and gray eyes is here again. I know from past experience that I am going to have to host him in my house for some time. When the whim strikes him, he shows up and makes an all the greater nuisance of himself if I ask him to leave. I am an unwilling hostess, still, and pretend each morning that he is not here, only to be surprised when he emerges from his nightly slumber.