Well, aside from the demographics, I’m reasonably attractive and intelligent; and my spouse and I own our own home, so at least we have less to worry about on that particular front than a lot of people. If we didn’t own it, we’d have even more to worry about. Andrew, when he’s feeling useless, clings to the place as evidence that at least he was able to put a roof over my head. For that reason perhaps, I don’t know that I can love our home, exactly; only be grateful for it.