December 6th, 2002 - 6:08 p.m.

Right now. Oh yes, right now.

On the brink of greatness. Well, financial greatness.

Cross your fingers, give us a kiss, and wish us luck.

Am excited. Feverishly so. This is the beginning of an end to dependence, and purgatory.

From this ledge, everything looks grand.

Oh, and am in love again. This time perhaps, maybe, possibly, it will end amicably. Want to shout on rooftops. Want to fall back, and just sink into this.

How are things from your end?

N.

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