There is something very satisfying about having someone you once dated say they made a mistake (yep, yep you did) and that there was nothing wrong with you (right, I know this).  It's better too when you can gleam some interesting perspective on other things from what all they had to say.

I stayed and worked from home this morning since I had my computer with me and they delayed school.  If the roads aren't good enough for the rugrats, they're not good enough for me.  Fair enough, right?  On my way in midday I caved and stopped for a couple of power ball tickets.  It's fun to dream for a second.