Time for bed, but I have been terrible about posting. I started my period today and have been wildly mood-swinging. Earlier today I looked at my first attempt to write Chapter 14 of "Swept Away" and thought, "Why did I get all overwrought about how terrible that was? It's not so bad." Then, as I was cooking dinner, I almost started crying over something very silly, you know how this is. I've taken a Tylenol PM, though, and am now going to drag myself away from the computer and go lie in my bed with Our Little Friend - a sock filled with rice, that we heat in the microwave - and a boring book, and hopefully get a good night's rest. :)