I read this a couple hours ago and was too depressed to answer. However, I just finished a six month project (and will get paid for it in 30 days, knock on wood), and I'm going home to sit and stare at my daughter! And that makes me so happy that instead of buying a pack of smokes and eating a pizza, I'm going to run five miles while she naps.
Come on guys, heaven's where you find it!
(ducking)