I had a really weird week last week. The guys had this dude named Dave they picked up and now have him doing odd jobs around the property. This guy decided he's going to marry me. He proposed the day I met him. :P It's just getting creepier and creepier. On the plus side, I turned 39 without the world ending or me killing anyone. Now, as long as this guy leaves me alone, he won't get hurt. Nancy got me a dozen pink roses with white lilies in them. They are not only gorgeous but they smell really good. :) I'm sitting at the mall food court sending this in. Hopefully next week I'll be online at home again and life will be good.