Okay, enough with the jocularity, on with the gushy, lovey-dovey. Hey, I'm in love and I want to shout it from the rooftops. What's more, it's returned a thousandfold. Mac loves me just as much as I love him. There's the miracle. This intelligent, kind, thoughtful, generous, sensual man loves me for exactly who I am. Isn't that something? So, when I post lovesongs here, it's for him, because it's all about how he makes me feel. I love you, Mac.