Well, I think that life is still good. Even if it came and bit me in the ass with absolutely EVERYONE busy last night, and Mike being out of town. I have nothing to really complain about. I mean, I finally cleaned out my closet and my desk, and I'm getting a bookshelf to put in my room instead of the desk, but even that's not all that important. Perhaps I spend too much time worrying about what other people think of what I have to say. Maybe I shuld just say it all and leave it at that. Someone asked me the other day if I can foresee me and Mike getting married. And I can't even begin to think of something like that. I mean, it's been 5 months, and we're enjoying life. And that's all I can really ask right now. If it ends up happening, then great. And if not, I'm sure the relationship will be great too. And I think that's all that really matters in this situation.