Ok so this is my frantic update posted during a lull from packing and the general chaos my house has been in the past week. Hope it lives up to all expectations. It will also be the last update for about a month. (i fly home on the 18th july) so i hope you'll all still be curious about Tim and Lexie when i get back, and won't have forgotten about them.
As always read and let me know what you think. Although honestly i don't know how many i'll be able to reply to as i haven't got much time. I'll do my best though.

Almost Lover

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Something was ringing, annoyingly loud, and shrill. Without opening my eyes I let my hand reach down and find the offending object in the pocket of my jeans. I must not have taken them off last night. I pulled my arm back up and pressed the phone to my ear. "Hello" I muttered groggily.

"Thank god Lexie, are you ok?"

I took me a few moments to figure out that it was Julie talking to me, then a couple more for my fogged brain to work out a response. "Why wouldn't I be?"

There was silence down the end of the phone before "Lexie do you remember anything from last night"

"Not really" I muttered, turning my face round in my pillow, it was only at this point that my mind caught up with my senses. This wasn't my pillow. It had a very distinctive smell, one that most definitely wasn't my coconut shampoo. My eyes flew open then closed again as light assaulted me and caused my head to thump madly. I tried again slowly cracking open one eye then the other, I jerked upright in bed, my head spinning from the sudden movement but suddenly not caring. I screamed. There was no other word for it, my mouth came open and a high pitched shriek came from me. A crash was heard from the other side of the door and Julie's voice down the phone said.

"I take it you opened your eyes"

"Julie what the hell am I doing at Tim's"

I could feel the shrug in Julie's voice as she said "You were wasted, Tim saved you from some random guy then took you back to his. You couldn't have gone home in the state you were in and i couldn't take you home with me"

"Oh my god" I moaned, just as the crashing outside the door intensified and Tim appeared. Throwing open the door, his eyes leaping around the room.

"What, what happened, is someone in here"

I knew I was furious at him, but the sight of him stood in the doorway, no shirt on, jeans low on his hips, hair at odd angels and brandishing a sock in his right hand made my mouth quirk up slightly at the corners. He looked ridiculous.

Sighing I said down the phone "I'll ring you back Jules"

"Alright, be careful ok"

"Yeah alright, bye"

"bye"

I clicked the phone shut then looked up at Tim, who had let the sock fall to the floor and was glaring at me. "Why did you scream?" he accused.

The pounding in my head only intensified as I swung my legs over the side of the bed and got to my feet. "because I just woke up in the spawn of Satan's bed" I grumbled. Placing a hand to my forehead rubbing my eyes trying to stop the room spinning "God knows what's been on your sheets. Or should I say Lucifer knows what"

Tim was smirking at me from the doorway "There clean" he assured me before walking over to try and help me stay upright. I jerked my arm back though.

"What do you think your doing?"

"Oh come on Lexie, you can't seriously still be angry at me"

I narrowed my eyes at him "Do you really want me to answer that"

Tim glared straight back at me, before forcibly taking my arm, and dragging me through the hall to the living room, ignoring my struggling and swearing at him. Billy appeared at his bedroom doorway. Clad only in his boxers he took one look at me and Tim and turned back round muttering "Now I know why there was the screaming at least" then he slammed the door on us both.

Tim pushed me down into the sofa where he had obviously slept. I leapt straight back to my feet, Tim pushed me down again. This went on for a good few minutes till eventually I gave in and stayed sat down on the sofa.

"Good" Tim muttered to himself "Now, I think its about time you listened to me Lexie"

I stuck my lip out at him "I don't want to listen to you"

Tim just shook his head "I don't care what you want anymore. Your going to listen"

"Fine" I muttered sullenly.

"I'm getting mighty fed up of being painted the villain in this little scene we've got going on"

"You are the villain" I said angrily "who else is going to play the part so eloquently"

"I don't see you villainising Lyla, anymore. From what I hear you two are all buddy, buddy again. So what do I have to do, what did I do that was so much more awful" I didn't answer him just sat on the sofa, legs curled up to my chest refusing to look at him as well. "Lexie, please. Why Lyla and not me?"

I looked up at him and finally burst out "Lyla didn't have her tongue down my throat the day before. Lyla didn't make me feel like maybe I wasn't just Jason Streets little sister anymore that maybe I was someone better, someone separate from Jason, who was worth just as much" I had jumped to my feet again at this point and was practically screaming the words into Tim's face.

He grabbed my arms and held me tight, so tight I thought I would bruise eventually. He looked down into my eyes, and I was slightly afraid of the intensity of emotions playing there "You are someone separate Lexie. You always have been to me. You've never just been Jason's little sister"

I looked down at the floor then, but Tim didn't let go of me. "Why did you sleep with Lyla then?" I asked quietly. I felt Tim stiffen and I looked back up, knowing that even if he wouldn't tell me the truth his face would show it. He just looked sad though.

"I thought it might make it better" he said softly.

"Make what better?"

Tim shook his head dropping his head to stare at the floor "I don't know. I really don't know"

He sounded so lost, so upset that my hands automatically went to his face. Cupping both of his cheeks and lifting his face back up to look at mine. I slowly walked forward, and pressed myself up against him. Wrapping my arms round his waist and letting my pounding head rest against his chest. Surprised for an instant Tim remained frozen until his own arms swept round me and he crushed me to him. Holding me tight.

"Thank you for whatever you did last night" I said softly.

Tim chuckled and the sound reverberated through his chest "Your welcome"

I pulled away from him just as my stomach made an embarrassingly large rumble. I blushed and Tim laughed. "Come on lets get some food in you"

"Do you even have anything edible in this house"

"Of course"

"Something within a use by date that isn't beer"

Tim glared at me over his shoulder, and I laughed following him to a seat on the breakfast bar. I slumped down and let my forehead rest on the cool stone top. I heard Tim clanking around in the kitchen but I could make myself lift my head up. Something banged down at the top of my head and Tim's heavy hand rested at the base of my neck as he gently rubbed the tension away from in between my shoulder blades. I moaned softly in pleasure before looking up to find some sort of sandwich. Tim let his hand fall away from me as I picked up the sandwich and tentatively took a bite. Relaxing when I tasted nothing but cheese. I smiled at Tim. "It's not bad"

He smirked at me "You should have more confidence in me Street"

I just smiled and went back to my sandwich as Tim picked up his own and took a bite.

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Julie took one look at me when I parked outside her house ready to pick her up and burst into a huge grin "You made up" she said in a happy sing song voice.

I just frowned and motioned to the door "Get in Jules"

She pulled open the door and hefted herself up into the truck "Come on then spill everything. I want to know exactly what he said, what you said and what he did and you did…"

"Julie you want to breath anytime soon"

Julie grinned at me before pushing her hair back behind her ears and crossing her legs on my bucket seat facing me. "Spill" she said simply this time.

I sighed and drummed my fingers on the steering wheel before reciting pretty much verbatim what had happened between me and Tim this morning. Julie had such a girly dreamy look on her face when I had finished that I once again found my thoughts drifting to whether or not I should push her out of the truck.

"So are you to together now?" Julie asked.

I shrugged "I don't know. We didn't decide on anything like that"

"Well would you like to be"

I frowned and tapped my fingers on the steering wheel again. "I don't know Jules. I really don't. On one hand I want it more than anything and on the other I'm so scared I want to run miles away and hide under a rock"

Julie nodded "well he is Tim. His reputation isn't wonderful and you've only just forgiven him"

"You know I don't think I was ever really mad at him. Just hurt"

"I know that" Julie said softly, laughing at my outraged expression "I told you that at dinner, when I asked why you weren't still mad at Tim"

I didn't answer because I knew she was right and I didn't much like to admit I was wrong. I could be stupidly stubborn at times.

"But your right as well. If it was anyone else I'm be saying go for it, they obviously like you. But not only is Tim a football player but he's also Tim Riggins, man whore who must have slept with most of the rally girls in the entire school"

I frowned "Thanks Julie that's helpful. Really helpful"

Julie smiled then turned sombre again as we pulled up outside the school. She grabbed my hand and held it tight "Do you like him?"

I nodded slowly "Yes"

"And do you care about his reputation?"

I thought about it for a moment "No"

"Then go for it. Seriously Lexie, like you said to me stop worrying about what could happen and start thinking about what is happening"

"What about what he did?"

"You mean with Lyla?"

I nodded "Who else"

Julie sat and thought about it for a minute "Well he did say that had finished when he hooked up with you so maybe he really was over her. Maybe and I'm only saying maybe here for your sake as I love you and want you to be happy, but maybe you should let it go. Jason has forgiven Lyla after all"

I thought about this for a bit then smiled as Julie let go of my hand and we got out of the truck "So where are you going?" she asked me.

I turned to her a smile still plastered to my face "to find Tim"

She snorted and muttered to herself "That won't be difficult"

I glared at her "What is that meant to mean?"

"It means sweetie that you and Riggins have some sort of tractor beam force pulling you together. A 'Riggins tractor beam' and no matter what you do to keep away I think your both going to have to admit that you just can't"

"Me and Tim do not have a tractor beam" I snapped. Inwardly amused and her words, but outwardly annoyed.

Julie wasn't bothered by my annoyance though and simply smiled shooing me away "Go. Go follow the homing beacon leading you to your beloved"

I took a step towards her instead saying warning "Julie"

Julie just laughed again and waved at me as she walked away I could hear her sing song voice carrying over to me "Lexie and Riggins sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G"

I smiled despite myself and turned to lock my truck. In a way Julie was right, I did seem to have some kind of force drawing me towards Tim. I always had, and still did. So listening to her advice and my instincts I decided to follow this so called 'tractor beam' and find Tim.

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I instead met Landry on the way to see Tim. He was walking towards the boys locker room with a copy of, Mice and Men under his arm. He smiled at me as he saw me letting me join him. I pointed to the book "I heard you'd got lumped trying to teach Tim"

Landry frowned and sighed "Yeah, not a nice job. But hey someone's gotta do it"

I smiled "I really feel for you, I tried to help Tim do a maths project once and pretty much ended up doing it for him. He is not an easy student"

"Well I'm not doing it for him. No way, it isn't my problem if he doesn't pass" Landry paused her, obviously realising that I was following him to the gym. "Where are you going?" he asked.

"To see Tim actually"

Landry's mouth dropped open, whether it was shock or horror I wasn't sure. "So your… friendly again"

I shrugged good naturedly "I suppose you could call it that"

Landry nodded and fell into silence as we walked next to each other towards the gym. I don't know what he was thinking and I wasn't to sure I wanted to know. I knew if me and Tim were going to have some sort of relationship I would have to deal with whatever people were going to say about it. I also knew that a lot of people would think I was crazy. However at the moment I didn't care and I didn't want to know what Landry was thinking simply because I was so happy with the fact that me and Tim had finally made up.

Although the rules for the gym were that females were allowed in, it wasn't often that they did. Surrounded by large sweating footballers would have made you think that it would be a highly recommended spot, but the footballers were for some reason normally completely absorbed with there training, the only place they were, and didn't tend to flirt with the girls there. Hence the lack of females. I walked in with Landry, and it was hard to tell who got the most attention, me for being a girl in a gym or Landry for being a geek in a gym.

I was the one who spotted Tim over at the back with some sort of weight bar on the back of his shoulders while he lunged up and down. He spotted Landry first and I saw the resignation settle on his face, then he noticed me and he flashed me a quick smirk, as me and Landry walked over to him. I wasn't sure how I was meant to react around him, were we still just saying hello or had we moved on. As it turned out I needn't have worried as Tim took care of my decision for me. Grabbing my hips and pulling me to him kissing me hard on the mouth. I surrendered for a few moments before pulling me and staring hard at him "Your sweaty Tim"

He just smirked some more, in a very hot way I might add. "Don't you like it dirty Lexie"

I think I blushed, I knew I hit him though, this was the point Landry coughed and I looked round to find him open mouthed. "Friends huh?" He said pointedly at me.

I shrugged "I said sort of"

"You aren't seriously going to read that to me now Landry are you?" Tim asked, looking suspiciously at the book.

"Yes" Landry said simply, he pulled a chair out for me and I sat then he straddled one himself opening the book and starting to read. I soon zoned out of Landry's voice, I had read the book many times before and still found it boring. Tim however I didn't find boring. Not when he was still lifting that weight bar up and down, and I could see the muscles in his arms flexing and contracting, the ones in his back sliding up and down, I was practically drooling as I watched. Really who gave a damn about the blue rivers of the book when I had my very own Adonis in front of me. Really?

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School had been hell all afternoon. The fact that Tim Riggins had kissed Jason street's little sister in the gym that morning had spread like wild fire round the school. All the way down the corridors I felt eyes upon me, and heard whispers and muffled laughter. I had heard a few of the general opinions. Some for me and some against. A lot however focused on how I could forgive him for what he did to my brother. I figured that was my own business and no one else's.

What I was more worried about was how long it was going to take these rumours to reach home, and in doing so Jason. I wasn't entirely sure how my brother was going to react to the news that his little sister was, well I don't know what me and Tim were doing. But he could definitely hear the whole we had kissed in the gym. He could also probably then figure out what Tim had meant by the whole 'you and me' thing when he came by a few weeks ago. It was a conversation I really wasn't looking forward to.

I was walking towards the bleachers where I said I would meet Tim after school when Landry stormed past me. He was practically steaming from the ears. "Landry?" I called after him.

He paused and turned to stare at me. "The boy is impossible" he shouted. "He just will not try. The thing is I don't think he's dumb he just isn't willing to put in any effort"

It didn't take much to guess who he was talking about. I gave him a sympathetic smile "Do you want me to talk to him"

Landry sighed and shrugged "Do what you want Lexie, I don't think it will work though" with that he turned and continued on.

I walked over the field to where Tim was still sat on the bleachers he was staring down at me as I walked up to him and sat down in front of him on the bleacher below. We didn't say anything just looked at each other. I shivered slightly as the wind brushed against the exposed skin of my arms. Tim quickly took off his hoody and handed it over to me. Watching as I gratefully pulled it on, burying myself in the soft fabric.

He smiled slightly, pushed the hood back and then brushed my hair away from my face. "It suits you" he said quietly.

I sent him a small smile "Really?"

Tim nodded. Then returned to being quiet and staring.

"Landry was pretty upset" I said softly. Not wanting to ruin the quiet.

"I know"

"Are you going to do anything about that?"

Tim shrugged. "I suppose I'll have to"

"Do you want me to help?"

Tim smirked slightly and leant down a bit further so his face was close to mine "That depends what your offering to help with"

I sent him a mock glare, but I think he could tell I wasn't really angry at him. "The report Tim"

Tim frowned then pulled back "Oh, then no" I rose and eyebrow and he smiled quickly at me "I think I better do it on my own for once. Landry might actually shoot me if I don't"

I laughed and stood up climbing up another bleacher to sit next to him, Tim intercepted me though and instead pulled me onto his knee, so I was straddling his legs. I happily wrapped my arms round his neck as I got comfortable. Tim was still staring up at me. "This is a little strange, and everyone thinks I'm crazy" I said quietly.

"Well 'everyone' can butt out"

I smiled. "Tim what are we doing?"

"We're sitting" he said smirking at me. He knew full well that wasn't what I meant.

I in turn whacked his shoulder "You know that isn't what I meant"

"I know"

"Then answer me properly"

Tim sighed but did however eventually answer me "Well your wearing my shirt, you wear my number every football match. You've forgiven me some pretty terrible stuff and I kissed you in front of the entire football team. I think we're going to have to say you're my gal, even if it's just so Jason doesn't try and neuter me when he finds out I corrupted his little sister"

Strangely I found this little speech quite touching, even if the words weren't romantic, the thought behind them was, and I knew Tim had never said anything like that to anyone else. It helped sooth the hurt still there over Lyla.

"Lexie?" Tim asked softly.

"Hmm" I looked up and realised I hadn't said anything to his previous statement. "I don't know what to say"

"Well you could start with. Yes Tim I'll be your girlfriend"

I smiled "Yes Tim I'll be your girlfriend"

Tim grinned at me "and your own personal cheerleader"

"I already was that" I complained but Tim glared at me and I relented "And your personal cheerleader"

"Your adoring fan"

I scowled a bit but said "Your adoring fan"

Tim's smirk had grown to ridiculous proportions now "And finally your willing sex slave"

My scowl deepened and I whacked him upside his head. "Don't push your luck" I snapped. But he stopped me saying anymore with a sizzling kiss, melting my resistance and making me think maybe being his sex slave wouldn't be so totally awful.

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"Mum where's Jason?" I shouted when I got home.

My mum rushed into the hallway and frowned at me "Lexie honey, we have the church dinner in under an hour and your not even dressed. Go get washed and I'll pick you a dress"

I scowled at my mum, and her ability to completely ignore everything I said. "Mum, where's Jay?" I tried again.

She just shooed me up the stairs pushing me into the bathroom and closing the door. "Hurry up honey" she called.

I sighed but reluctantly did as she asked and jumped in the shower. I had wanted to talk to Jason before the rumours reached him. To explain what was actually going on so he wouldn't get as mad as he obviously would if that was the first way he heard about me and Tim.

I jumped out of the shower and wrapped my hair in a towel going into my room. I also groaned at the dress my mum had picked out. It was a light green knee length dress, with a darker green sash for round my waist and small dainty sleeves. It also made me look like some sort of green stringy vegetable, like celery. I hung it back up and picked out instead a midnight blue skirt that hung to just above my knees, and a fitted white top with delicate lace straps and borders . I dried my hair, pulled it back in a tight bun, pulled on the outfit, found a suitable pair of heels then went to find my mum. She frowned slightly when she saw I wasn't wearing the vegetable dress but thankfully even she had learnt enough about me not to argue about the change of outfit. Especially as this time it wasn't even that bad. Not compared to some things I had chosen to wear over the years anyway.

"Mum where's Jason?" I tried again now I was dressed.

"He went to see coach" she said. Finishing the final touched to her own make-up.

"Is he coming tonight?"

My mother shook her head "no I don't think so. He said he was tired"

Great so Jason could get out of the church dinner by saying he was tired. I however would get dragged to the damn thing, even if I was on my death bed. However this did at least mean that there was no chance of him hearing the rumours about me and time for at least another day. So maybe it was a good thing he wasn't coming.

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I walked into the church hall and pretty much all eyes turned to focus on me. I sighed inwardly, apparently gossip spread just as quickly through the adults of Dillon as it did between the teenagers. Julie appeared at my side and thankfully shielded me from most of the looks while she dragged me to the side of the room where the food and Matt was stood. I got in line behind Julie as Matt said hi to both of us. He looked strangely at me for a minute, enough so I knew he had heard the rumours to. He might even have been in the gym for the kissing, I wasn't paying much attention to who had been in there and who hadn't.

"So where's your dad?" Julie asked. I had heard from her that Matt's father was back from Iraq and with his family.

Matt however didn't look over joyed by this. "He's not coming" he muttered, and Julie frowned. I spotted Tim at a bench already with food, he was scowling at the retreating back of coach. I waved at Julie and left her to talk with matt as I took my food over to Tim.

Tim smirked at me as I dropped down beside him and I smiled back at him. I could feel the eyes of every adult in the room on us. "We've got an audience" I muttered to him.

Tim's eyes sparkled when he said "Well we better give them something to watch then"

He leant down and kissed me softly, full on the mouth his hand cupping the back of my head and holding me still, while his tongue slipped from his mouth to mine. It wasn't fast and hard like a lot of our kisses had been but slow and melting. Making me want him to never stop. He did though and as my wits returned to me I could hear the whispers flying around the room.

"You're an idiot Tim" I grouched folding my arms on the table and slumping forward.

Tim just laughed and continued to eat his dinner.

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I knew I was in trouble as soon as I got through the door that evening. Not only was my mum fuming but Jason was sat beside her his face as animated as stone. Mum was sat her hands folded tight in her lap, she had vanished from the church dinner early, leaving me to get a ride to the school with Tim. We had won the big game, but only just. Matt had seemed to have a break down on the pitch and we had had to play the second string quarter back. Afterwards Tim had once again given me a lift back. I hadn't really been complaining about getting a lift with him then, now I wasn't so sure. "what's going on?" I asked. Dropping my bag on the floor and kicking off my shoes.

"Why don't you tell us Lexie" Jason said, his voice was low and dangerous. I knew what was going on, but I wasn't going to say anything. I also realised I wouldn't be getting any support from Jason this time. He had sided with my mum. Not that I blamed him. I didn't say anything just sat down in the seat opposite my mum and Jason.

"How could you Lexie" mum whispered. Looking up at me finally. "It was bad enough when I got to the church to have people asking me if it was true you and Tim had been kissing in the gym, but then to let him kiss you there in front of everyone in church no less. How could you?"

I shrugged, "I don't know. Would it make a difference if it hadn't been in church"

My mum's eyes flared up and she jumped angrily to her feet, I may have been mistaken but I was sure I saw a film of tears over her eyes. "He had his tongue down your throat in front of everyone Lexie" she hissed "I rose you better than that. To settle for better than Tim Riggins"

I scowled at this and jumped to my own feet "You hypocrite. So it's ok for Tim to be Jason's friend but he's not good enough for your daughter"

"No he's not" mum hissed, her face so dark with rage I took a small step back. "No one is. I can't believe you sometimes" she turned on her heel and marched from the room "just wait until your father hears about this" was her parting shriek as she ran up the stairs.

Jason was still sat in the middle of the room quiet. I slumped back down in the chair. Refusing to talk until he did. "How Lexie?" he eventually said.

I looked up at him "I don't know Jason I really don't. We didn't plan this"

"Is that what he meant when he said you and him. Have you been sleeping with Riggins as well as Lyla"

I scowled at Jason. "I'm not a rally girl Jason. I can't believe you would even think that about me. Nothing happened between me and Tim. Apart from a few kisses."

"And that's not enough" he snapped "Lexie it's Tim. You've seen what he does to all the girls over the years"

"He won't do that to me" I said stubbornly.

"Your more stupid than I thought if you believe that" Jason said harshly "How can you have forgiven him"

"You forgave Lyla didn't you" I shot back "I have every right to forgive Tim and whatever happens or doesn't happen between us is my business and no one else's"

"I think you made it everyone else's business when you started making out in public"

"we weren't making out Jason" I snapped.

"I don't believe you Lexie" Jason said softly. "I don't think I know you as well as I thought" Jason spun his chair and started out of the room as well.

"Jason" I shouted.

He just shook his head "Leave me alone Lexie"

I watched him leave tears trailing down my cheeks. I knew he was going to take the news about me and Tim difficultly but I had no idea how badly. Not wanting to stay one more minute in the house I grabbed my keys for my truck out of the bowl and ran out to my truck.

In under quarter an hour I was outside Tim's house and running up the drive. I banged on the door and it was opened by Billy. His expression changed to compassion when he saw the tear tracks on my face.

"Hey Lexie, what's wrong?" he opened the door and let me through to the living room where I was still sniffling. Billy pressed me down onto the sofa and I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand. Billy called for Tim who appeared from the hallway. He dropped down in front of me and gently took my face into his hands wiping away the tears from my cheeks. Billy disappeared somewhere.

"What's wrong?" Tim asked softly.

I sniffed once more "Jason" I said

"Oh" Tim said sitting down on the coffee table opposite me. "I see. He find out about us then" I nodded "He didn't take it well?"

I snorted "I think that's an understatement"

"He'll come round Lexie. He loves you more than life, this won't change that"

"You think?" I asked pathetically.

Tim smiled. A proper smile as well not a smirk. "I know so"

I smiled weakly and got up from the sofa going over to climb onto Tim's knee. He obligingly let me and wrapped his arms round me. "Have I forgiven you to quickly?" I asked.

Tim snorted "No. Then again I may be biased towards that"

"are we going to quickly with this?"

Tim stared at me "Lexie I've been waiting for this for 16 years, I think that's long enough"

I laughed and rested my head on his shoulder "Can I stay here again tonight"

Tim sighed but I felt him nod "Just let me actually get my pillow tonight"

I laughed "Tim you can sleep in your bed" I looked up quick enough to catch Tim's smirk. "I mean we're both adults I'm sure we can share a bed without anything happening. We used to when me and Jason stayed over here, and I've slept in the same bed with you after that as well when I was to drunk to go home"

"And you've no idea the amount of will power it took me not to ravage you on those occasions" Tim grunted.

"Well just exercise that will power for one more night" Tim scowled and I pouted "Please. For me" I gently kissed the frown in between his brows and Tim's scowl evened out.

"Fine" He stood up lifting me with him and carrying me over to his room.

I may have scowled slightly when I saw his bed again, it seemed to have shrunk in the last 24 hours and I suddenly wondered whether this had been my best idea ever.

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And there we have it, your final update for a whole month while i dissapear off on my travels. Hope you enjoyed it.
I have to give credit to Fleur as she very kindly gave me the line 'Riggins Tractor beam' to use, i'd love to claim it as my own but in the spirit of honesty i'm admitting its not.
So i'll see you all in month.
Steph