I'm addicted. My husband thinks I have an illness. I was just promoted at work and each day I live for getting home to check out what the latest is with this thread, the cruise thread, and the DVC thread. It's my "drink a glass of chardonnay and decompress" method. I love the juicy ones with all of the complaints (I like to see where my tolerance level is compared with others). I love the tidbits of info I still get even after trolling here for over a year. When does it stop? When I tell DH that we're hosting a party for a bunch of people when I only know their screen names, he'll for sure call the men with the little white jackets to come get me! (Oh, and Ann - I don't have a problem with men coming - I'm game whatever we decide!)