I'll never understand:
...why I am the way I am. About me. About you. About anything. Ever. I just think that's the way it's meant to be. But, for now, I will be satisfied in the pleasantries of extended conversation and blistering banter, realizing that there is a lot to look forward to--and why shouldn't there be? I'm guaranteed to have to deal with you for another year (assuming we live that long). And, as always, I'm ever the imp, though large in stature. That makes me a Titan. More than a woman, and not yet a man. (Thankfully!!) You and your ludicrous "compliments." I'll take them. Any day. :)
Vale.
Vale.