It's just not the same withoiut you. I cried myself to sleep last night thinking how you might be wandering the streets at night. You need to be seated in front of a computer screen where you can't actually hurt another human being. this is your calling DH, think of yourself as Jim Jones, we may not drink your koolaid, but we would gladly force you drink it ourselves, pump your stomach and then drink it again.

dont worry captain. every silver lighting has a touch of gray. we will get by.

thank you.