Time for a dance party IronMan. C"mon - you'll love it. Turn on the radio or ipod, start something for dinner and thank God you're strong and smart and employed and alive. (Oh ya, and dance around the kitchen like a fool)

Dance in the kitchen. When your wife comes home, feel free to dance with her. Hell, maybe she is a quitter and can't do it anymore. That [censored] - more for her than for you, though. You can be proud of who you are and where you're heading. You've taken the oath to be the best person you can be and tonight you should celebrate that. If nothing else, it should crack up your sick baby. And, if you feel like it, take that hug, look her in the eye and give her a compliment. Cue Eye of the Tiger....cause you're RISING up......


Faith is, at one and the same time, absolutely necessary and altogether impossible.
--Stanislaw Lem