Once again, I'm sitting at my computer and I see the time creeping up. I'm hoping that 7:21 doesn't get lame because I'm always on my computer, and I always see it coming. I'm currently writing an email to Carrie, who I met from Craigslist, and have been exchanging about 20 emails with. Unspoken, and to my delight, they've all remained under the same original subject thread. As my watch beeps, I'm explaining that nobody ever has to walk on eggshells around me.