Well, Eric and I were supposed to go up to Ann Arbor this weekend to celebrate 7 years of knowing each other and 14 months of dating. Instead, we're driving down to Atlanta to visit a suddenly sick relative of Eric's. I did say I wanted to get out of town. Twelve hours each way was a little more than I bargained for, but I shouldn't complain--after all, I'm not the one who's sick. And we've never been on a road trip together. It'll be a test of togetherness, and of how many CDs we both like.