I realized that I am loved. There are more than a few of you out there who, for whatever reason, really do care for me. Who are there for me. Who love me.
I may have a job that drives me crazy, no money to speak of, an apartment that should be condemned, a love life that's a train wreck of near-epic proportions, not to mention I lost on Jeopardy, but thanks to my friends, I'm a rich woman.
I love you all.