The backlighting -- on my bedroom clock radio -- is acting weird. But. Rather than believing, that it's just needing a new light bulb, my thinking is, that it's my Mom. See. She passed away a few years ago. And. My heart longs for her -- everyday. So. My clock radio hypothesis is -- that it's, her. Signaling, to me. And. That's comforting. Life Is Fabulous!