it's funny, i'm living alone again for the first time in a very long time and yet age old habits have kicked in, i did laundry to day, much like i would have when i was in college many years ago, i was out of clean clothes and had to, i guess you can never really take the boy out of the man, no matter how hard you may try....it kind of hard getting use to, i mean living alone but except for one thing i'm doing okay....i hate eating alone....i don't mind cooking and actually am pretty good with it (excepting the oven which is another story) but i hate eating alone......well i don't exactly i got one mooch of a cat that won't let me alone but that's not what i mean.........