What exactly do you think you're doing, dear?
My life appears to have reached that weird place again where I look at it and go "No, it can't *really* be that good, there's got to be a catch *somewhere*." Only there isn't - or at least, I already know about the catches there *are*, and they're not stopping life being this good.
And if you're reading this - and I know you are - you can stop laughing right now. ~g~
'Just because', indeed. ~rolls eyes~ Men!
I really hope everyone who's going to Italy has, like, the best time ever.
...~shakes head~ Weird.