I'm overly tempted to write about something very touchy-feely-mushy-gushy right now. (Pardon my vocabulary.) All I can think about right now is that love thing and your love thing and my love thing. I really wish I could think about something else because I feel like the absence of love would be much easier to live with. And it would completely erase my writer's block...or maybe make it worse? Balls to this love thing. I love you all.