You know those times when you think that someone is talking to you, and you reply to what they said? After that, when you finished some long speech that you think Abe Lincoln would have been jealous of, you realize that they weren't even talking to you? I get that a lot. Does that mean I think I have more friends than I really do?

Where am I trying to go with this? Anyways, welcome to a new book since I like to ignore all of the unfinished books I have. Enjoy!