Well, at dusk, Rachel and I happened to be outside when the solar lights started "popping" on...Oh. My. Goodness. Seriously, why is that so exciting? I swear I was not TRYING to be hokey...but every time one of them popped on I couldn't stop myself--I was jumping up and down and clapping. I think I have a condition. One's level of excitement really should not supersede that of small children...it just shouldn't. The good thing is, when faced with those less-than-enthused-products-of-our-society youth, I can whip them into a frenzy in no time FLAT. Why? Because...I. Am. Awesome. 'Nuff Said.