Shower! Ya... that's what I thought... yep! And what's this nonsense about you having a husband? And, what do you mean excitements not to be found in the 'Stute? What about all those wonderful fires in the East wing and my glorious mystery head goo-stew... and all those pills from Dr. Moose you took? Excitements our middle name! I think the blow to the head handed you some serious memory loss... trust me... you're not married, there's more excitement than you can handle at the 'Stute... and ah... ya need to stop playing in the lawn sprinklers... although you're still welcome to run around nude in the front yard. Oh... and thanks for the room with a few. Your's truly... Crayon King.