But I can't chicken out- I have to tell him eventually. It's just every once Bunny,in a while, I get that little nagging doubt: "Am I doing the right thing?" I gotta get that voice to shut up.
About an hour, hour and a half before you tell him, come on here. We'll buck you up, back you up, fire you up, and love you up!
Gardener
"My soul, be satisfied with flowers, With fruit, with weeds even; but gather them In the one garden you may call your own." Cyrano deBergerac
