In other news, my universe seems to have righted itself. There was something under my skin for the past few weeks, and no matter how hard I scratched at it, or tried to make it better, nothing worked. Probably the worst feeling in the world is thinking that someone thinks you think things that you don't. It definitely was a matter of just going on with my life and letting time take its course. I hope the universe feels better knowing that I feel better, because I like my universe the way it is, and when one thing is off, it really messes me up. More then you know.