So this is kinda like the 2nd part to my deliciously long post down there... I was just re-reading what I had written and it made me think of the movie, Sliding Doors. For those of you who hadn't seen it yet, go rent it and watch it, its good. And don't read this (not like you do in the first place) because I am about to ruin it for you. So it's a story about how a matter of seconds can completely change your life. It shows what would happen if main character, Gwenth Paltrow, catches the train, and what would happen if she didn't. So (very condensed summary...) by catching the train, she meets a dude on the way, finds her husband cheating on her, dumps him, hooks up with subway dude, love, sparks, whatever. She ends up getting hit by a car and dies. And by not catching the train, she eventually finds out her husband is cheating on her anyway, blah blah, she falls down the stairs, ends up in the hospital, dumps the husband, and ends up meeting subway dude on her way out of the hospital. So the point of this post? I don't remember. Maybe how tiny little things can change things so drastically. But then again, if life is anything like the movie (you know, since life is *so* much like the movies and all...), anything that happens will merge together in the end anyway. So the moral of this post? Never expect a Spanish inquisition. (*Sigh* Go watch the movie if you don't know what I'm talking about... or Monty Python.)