Hi.
 
Some of you asked me to tell you a little bit more about myself.
 
Well, sometimes I'm sad. When Jeff is away. Like right now. He goes off to write. I know that's what he has to do. But I miss him.
 
I grew up with Jeff in Virginia. I didn't meet him till I was 12. He was college-age, but he wasn't going to college. He didn't kiss me or nothing till I was fourteen.
 
I know I'm supposed to be talking about myself. But Jeff brought me all the way out here to Seattle. He said we had to be together. I left my mom and my dad. And I was with him because I love him so much. And he loves me so much.
 
And even when I said I wanted to go home, he said, "Baby, baby I need you. I need you if I'm going to write anything at all." He'd hold me tight, curling all up around me.
 
He said we'd have a baby.
 
And we will.
 
And he'll be home soon.