Yeah thats what sucks. I know I will regret saying this, but I almost hope that if it's going to go to sh*t, it just hurries up. It's kind of like when you get a good one on one of your buddies, and he tells you he is gonna get you back, but you don't know when, where, or how, and you're all paranoid around him. I'd rather rip the Band-Aid off fast. This slow crap is killing me.