Argh, my ears are burning! (Captain told me y'all were wondering where I've been.)
I'm sorry I've been such a stranger, but life really threw us a curve ball. My partner of 15 years was diagnosed with melanoma -- a rather advanced one with a pretty awful prognosis. I dropped everything like a hot potato and went into research/advocacy/treatment/support mode. It's been a hell of a ride so far. The good news is that she's getting the care she needs from the best in this part of the country. Surgery went well, and the surgeon MIGHT (!! maybe !!) have gotten every trace of the cancer -- about a 50% shot. We're shooting for 2020, the 5-year mark, which will be our 20th together. If we can make it that far, we've probably got the thing licked. If she has a recurrence before then, it's going to be a heck of a fight, but one that can actually be won if we are lucky.
My Z apparently isn't doing as well. It's been mostly sitting, and you know what happens to cars that sit. I started it up to evacuate it from this coming storm (as we will be having some tidal flooding). The first part of the trip was OK, but the last part ended on a tow truck. Felt like an intermittent electrical problem with the EFI. I'm guessing it might be corroded contacts in the fuel injection relay, for a number of reasons. No time to diagnose, so the car now sits in the driveway at our new(to us) house, to be moved into the garage as soon as I can clear boxes. My back-log includes an oil change on our new-to-us Mazda CX-7, which has become our highway cruiser for our frequent trips for cancer treatment; and a speedometer cable on the Miata, which I probably won't replace until the spring. Ah yes, and then there's the sailboat, which actually takes top priority before any of that, except for the oil change. I've got to reqire the nav lights. Yeah, life just fell apart on us, but we're struggling our way back.