I love the States. All of them. So I'm looking forward to my trip to CA in January. I know, I know, it's a long time away, but IT IS BOOKED. That's the important thing. I honestly think that half the fun of travelling is looking forward to it, then another half is being there and the last half is enjoying the memories. OK. I failed Math. Numerous times. I don't care, I'm excited. Can I maintain this excitement for the next three months? No problem.