As I stood and watched my dog urinate on the carpet, I suddenly felt very uneasy. The things that were going through my mind at that moment, were so incredibly morbid, that I shunned at the thought of what could happen if...... Taking immediate action was the answer, of course. I had to e-mail myself and warn me. That was it! I had to hurry. Time was a very important factor. I feared it might be too late. Frantically, my fingers pecked at the keys, as I tried to compose in my mind the proper way to inform myself of what could happen. I quickly became confused. Which font should I use? What color might look best? Should I use large fonts or small ones? Tiny beads of sweat were beginning to form at my temples. My eyes started twitching in the outer corners. My hands were trembling as I tried Desperately to recall...... What the hell was my e-mail address, anyway?