I'd have to say I spend at least 40% of my waking life fantasizing. This is probably an understatement. Is it unhealthy to fantasize so much? I have to admit, it does often lead to disappointment. But I'm also a major escapist, so it all kind of balances out, the disappointments and the benefits. It's quite a dilemma.
By the way, although Charley ravaged a good chunk of my area, my house came away from the storm mostly unscathed. Lucky me.
