Things are going almost too well right now, I half expect something really bad to happen. Work is great, I lost 6 lbs of fat and gained a lot of strength and size back the last 2 months in the gym, big tax return just arrived, I'll pick up my new Glock tomorrow and have a fun shooting class this weekend. Plus I just put my profile on match.com to bust out of this no-woman loser shell I seem to have gotten myself into. This feeling of satisfaction is quite unusual, I don't know what to do!