nit pick

I cannot even tell you... Seriously, I can't. You wouldn't believe me and you'd likely think less of me if I did. Suffice it to say that the events of the last day or so have convinced me that I really don't want to spend my later years alone - nevermind die alone. If I fell in the tub and couldn't get up there'd be no one around to hoist my sorry ass to safety. Not to say that I'm unloved and in dire straits - not even close - but spinsterhood looms.

Work is insane.

Stability. I would like me some of that.