I remember one day - I clearly remember it was the first of December, 1993 - waking up very early. There was a kid watching `The Jetsons' in the house next door, it was somehow very calming. I lay in bed feeling I was in perfect peace. And that's the last time I ever felt like that. Shame, really. Camille verona_beach@geocities.com > > When I was around five or six years old I remember waking up > >Saturday mornings so happy all I could do was lie in bed and squirm and > >laugh into my pillow because I was so happy. I was so happy yet I couldn't > >tell anyone how I felt. > > Wow! That's a beautiful memory. And a beautiful image. > > Don't think I can remember ever having such unalloyed joy. > -- > Colin Pink _________________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com