Just as I was on the verge of falling asleep last night, totally out of the blue, my right hand asked me, "Do you think your left hand is pretty?"

...so I started diddling with my left hand to try and counteract it. It's just not the same or maybe I didn't give myself enough time to adjust to the learning curve. Anyway, I think I'll just let my left hand do those things it does best and keep things 'up, tight, and to the right!'