I wonder at what point being Madly in Love turns into being Sanely in Love? I've crossed that line, though I'm not sure exactly when. Sometimes I miss the Madly part. Then I remember that Madly is what made such a mess in my house. I think I'll quit while I'm ahead. Reserving, of course, the right to re-think, if circumstances change, but I'm thinking they won't. Off to class.