2 runs, 1 book I want to go to Ruidoso and sit in front of the fireplace. I want to be in Grand Cayman listening to the roar of the ocean crashing against the rocks. Sometimes it's the things you take for granted that you miss the most. Like today, there came a point where I've never wanted more to just be at home playing domnioes and/or cards with my family.

"...Sometimes the bar hits you."  ¶ 2/22/2006 07:05:00 PM