Sounds good to me Randi,
any soooo much better then having to deal with a "wrong" partner.
I lived with a Bipolar (manic-depressive) for 19 years and we sometimes forget too easily what this was like.
Peace be on earth, I say. Also it sucks to be not much more than the paint on the wall, or a convenient punch bag.
It's winter on our side at present so no bikini for me right now, brr. If I look at the pool it looks arctic. Yet, sunny and not too cold during the day when I do my regular 1hr walks.
One thing, despite 'no where to go' is my weight keeps going up and up. I just laugh at the scales to spite them

Must be male, it's so predictable.
Have no idea where all this pound a day is going, it's not really on my waist, so?
One pound of boobs a day? Can't really see it. Maybe I just miss some nice dance exercise?
Have a plan to join a ballroom dance outfit --- after SRS, if energy will allow.
Going off E for SRS at present, could be that is putting on pounds...
Nice chatting, no need for grumpy partners, eh :-)
Axelle
PS: Should I try tune my old guitar... giving me ideas, hm.