"Or most of a year," I admit, huffing out a sigh. Letting my knees do the bulk of the work, I allow myself to fall back so that I'm hanging upside down, then stretch out my arms over -- under? -- my head.

"Strange to think you've been here about that long. Your islandversary's right about... Now, isn't it?"

The exact date escapes me, but in my defense, I had a lot going on at the time, what with Osborn and just getting back together with MJ.