So ... I get home all excited to see what the hell you're on about *hehehehehehehe* and find the page has been suspended. Those eeeediots!! OMG! I was having a daydream at work. I had an apartment in Paris, and so I decided to MAKE you come live with me. Not for the money or anything, but because I figured you and I in a house in Paris would be crazy enough to actually finish our writing. ... or something. :D