As I am typing this I am enjoying the feeling of watching the number of characters remaining slowly winding down, I'm not sure why this fascinates me but it truly does. At the moment that I started the previous sentence it was down to about 827 characters remaining. Oh my, after the last sentence I typed I am down to 730 characters remaining, that means that the previous sentence was almost one hundred characters long! Well, 97 to be exact. But hey, who's counting? Except for that damn number th...As I am typing this I am enjoying the feeling of watching the number of characters remaining slowly winding down, I'm not sure why this fascinates me but it truly does. At the moment that I started the previous sentence it was down to about 827 characters remaining. Oh my, after the last sentence I typed I am down to 730 characters remaining, that means that the previous sentence was almost one hundred characters long! Well, 97 to be exact. But hey, who's counting? Except for that damn number that keeps shrinking as I continue to type away in this stupid informational text box. I have now just realized I am down to about 400 characters. You know what this means right? That means I am now well passed halfway through the limit of this text box... Oh my... but, what happens when it hits zero? Suddenly I have been stricken with a severe sense of paranoia... I have so much to live for, and I am not sure I am ready to find out what happens after this steadily decreasing number hits zero. We-