During my very long day at work all I could think about was did I get anything in the mail?  Did my record lots come?  Am I still winning that John Fogerty picture sleeve?  Are my auctions going to cover at least half of what I'm bidding on?  These are the thoughts of an ebay addict.  You no longer watch T.V. with the family, you get really annoyed when all the teachers send homework home, and you think how many more auctions you could bid on if the energy co. and Visa didn't want money EVERY month!  You get kinda depressed when your favorite sellers don't have a listing this week, and your paypal summary is 15 pages long.  I wonder how many others like me there are?  Should we be in some kind of Ebay therapy?