My life is good.

I ride a motorcycle with a brand new blue True Fire custom paint job.

I live in a fabulous apartment, and for the moment, I have both of the other parts of Michael Tolliver's equation, impossible though he may think it is: a hot job and a hot lover (or several).

I just got a great haircut from a classmate.

I graduate in two days.

My family are still alive, still civil, and still love me.

I'm watching the Red Green Show.

I give only a small crap what people think, and only if they are people whose opinions matter.

I am more like Maude every time I check.

My hot black suit, bustier and boots all still fit, and I'll be wearing them to graduation.