I'm afraid I must concur with Britney, for I, too, am not a girl; not yet a woman. And all I really need is time, a moment that is mine, while I'm in between. Well, that and the love of a boy-turning-man who will finally appreciate the silly, crazy, far too honest, free-spirited girl-type thing that is Querida. Who knows if that'll happen? Not I, that's for sure. All's I know is I've got all the time the Lord needs to do in and with my life all that needs to be done. Does that make it any easier to be patient, knowing that His plan may well include another twenty consecutive years of singleness? Absolutely not, but it reassures me that there is a plan for my life, and it's probably a better idea that I don't know it than I do. I'm out. peace