First, you must realize that I am sorry. Second, you must understand that my computer has a virus. Thrid, it is summer. No one can write for me. Should I do the brave thing and just go around the neighborhood? Hm. Maybe someday. Things have been okay. I honestly think I'll always feel lonely, though. As if the crowd around me is only a mist, and that there is no waterfall of people around, trying to help. I've got it good. I just don't have the mind.