I’d like to tell you I have been doing something wondrous this last couple of weeks. No saving cats from trees, no finding the cure for cancer, hell I haven’t even cleaned my house. Work and more work. That is my life. It sucks but we do what we have to do right? I’ve been walking around very quite and keeping to myself. Just don’t feel chatty. Talking is just something I don’t want to do. People don’t get that. I like be quite, maybe that is from years of being a big mouth! What do you think? Am I weird because I don’t want to talk?