behind me, my cat has gone completely schizy - she is running back and forth across the house, frantically chasing absolutley nothing. But it's okay, I can relate. God does not love me today, or at least not my research project. I am feeling sufficiently thwarted, and as such am now abondoning, for a couple of days anyways. Take that stupid paper, treat me badly and I leave. Now if you'll excuse me, nothing's getting away, and I have to catch it before my cat does.