since christine (i said your name!) dedicated a post to me, i guess i shall dedicate one to her (in the remaining minutes i have before my mass communications class). in short: rich and i have won the bet, i'll bet you a gelato that you won't wake up for your mass comm class tomorrow, please don't ever cook spinach again, and hang in there - price charming with all his endless wonder will step in one day, hold out three roses, two white, one red (past, present, red for the future) and whisper in your ear, "for every tomorrow i bring you a yesterday of memories, each one better than the last". you'll see, he'll come.