Thanks, I suppose I don't really know what I love. I have horses and sometimes they feel more like an addiction than a 'love' - I may not look forwards to riding but I usually feel better after I've done it. I've been quite jealous of my husband on many occasions - his sports used to give him a real high, he'd come home from a good bike ride looking like he'd been on some sort of drug. I don't seem to get that feeling from anything - the best I can hope for is quiet contentment.