So, as I have been chatting around and posting comments in forums and on blogs, I have made some great new friends, and I have been called 'Grace' (referring to the show Will and Grace) by Michael - so sweet of him- and I have a couple of new little brothers. All around I would say a pretty good way to spend a Saturday night. I am usually the one that people turn to for advice or for a shoulder to cry on. Maybe it is because I am a good listener, maybe it is because I have been through a lot of crap already in my 28 years, maybe it is because I am good, really good actually, at reading people, or maybe it is because I care too much -in the sense that I actually feel your pain- and you know the old saying -"misery loves company". Anyway, I really am... proud I guess, that I can be that to so many people and I love doing it, being there for someone when they need someone to talk to, it is a great feeling knowing that someone respects you enough to share a part of themselves or ask for advice. So, in case anyone was really worried, it is safe to say that the looming b**chiness has finally passed.., whew. It was rough. Oh, and on a side note, totally off topic... I tell my boss at work today at work about a small problem that needs to be taken care of, and I expect him to handle it, delegate it out to the correct person to fix it, and instead he tells me to take care of it. So, I sarcastically say something about letting me drop everything and work on this problem for him, and he says sarcastically back to me, "Be a part of the solution, not the problem"... hmph. I hate all that double talk bulls**t!! Just freakin' take care of it man... really. Well, off to bed now since I have been up at 1:30 am for work the last three days in a row. YAWN Night All,Vivian