Eh, enough of this gloomy atmosphere. Everybody has enough of it, eeeeverybody. Everybody hates me now- probably--so let's make a little twist. I'm doing well, very well, althought there is a dead bird in my backyard, dead bird without a head, actually, to be descriptive I have to say--he has a head, but only a half of the head. There is a dead body in my backyard. Everyday, since two days I have to pass this dead body, this corpse , few times per day. But I'm doing really great. I had a ...