Now I have a dilemma. I have tickets with Polly Puckle, in LA, to see Dianna Ross at the Hollywood Bowl on Saturday and a plane ticket to get there on Friday. But Nikolai is coming home on Thursday or Friday. So I can't go to LA. But how can't I go? Wait. I'm getting a mentally telepathical message...What's that?...What's that Nik?...you WANT me to see DIANNA ROSS?! Oh, I couldn't go and leave you...you want me to? You're just going to sleep and lay around anyway and I deserve a vacation after this traumatic week?...Oh, you're so understanding and sweet! thanks, Nik. I'm going to sleep on it and see what I think tomorrow.