nobody loves me, or so it seems, lack of visitors, lack of numbers, no transfer of data, no 1's and 0's boing across wires, tired, lack of sleep. but not quite, hungry, sleepy, and tired, hot and sweaty, home sweet home, nice and cool, soft bed, wonderful food, thanks mom, really sweet, and they all loved the bread, and the water was cold, and everything was great, and then there was one.