This is my second attempt at this . The first attempt disappeared without notice when I pressed the wrong button .Have you done that? Being 80 provides me with limited techno skills ,as you could imagine. Ha ha .Why has this page not a button that allows you to save as you write? And what is that recycle bin doing on the same page? Well that concludes my rant. Now for the story. It is all about how life is really one mighty puzzle. Sue and I during the Corona lockdown decided one of our activities should be a puzzle .A thousand piece puzzle. Are you crazy ? A thousand pieces of a Parisian street scene including the Eifel Tower .As we began with fear and trepidation in our hearts we began the challenge and as in life we soon found obstacles in our way where to start ? Which looked the most likely? Then to find the right pieces . Many many futile attempts and some successes.Hoorah! Just like in life. As we progressed and watched the picture evolve to our goal of completion we kept on keeping on always looking for the right piece and solutions .All our emotions were tested .Frustration , satisfaction determination but never failure we would succeed and finally we did! But not before on piece went missing .Can you imagine the despair. We even resorted to emptying two vacuum cleaner bags .Far more dangerous then Corona but to no avail the piece was not to be found. But Lo and behold on moving a chair for dinner the missing piece appeared . Despondency banished and great celebration and joy arrived just like it can in real life when we don’t give up. KLAAS