Hey, bitter happens. I won't say I'm devoid of bitter. I was pretty bitter last night when Jen came home from the ER at 3:30 and I hadn't really been asleep yet because Punk was up a million times and my nose was clogged and I couldn't stop coughing... and all I could think was, "Wow, you're going to go to sleep now and I'm not and I'm going to be up for the day around 6:30. Lucky me!"