501st post!

Say D, why can't we look the other way?

Me too. I just got out of a review session with some Japanese classmates in which we spent the first hour complaining about our teacher, the course, and our lives, and the rest of it speaking horribly confused Japanese, correcting each other inaccurately, and making up ways to escape from the interview-style test we have tomorrow. We are all terrified.

Scout Niblett looks (and acts?) exactly how my mom would if she had a midlife crisis and became a coke addict.

Get better, D and Kat.

Okay, here's me giving mouth to mouth to the stiff, cold corpse that this blog has become.

I'm as sick as a goat. The flu. It's a painful cough, one that I don't remember feeling in years. Good thing I don't smoke. I got it from the little girl, and last night she was throwing up. Thank God I have that to look forward to... and just as my mom and sister are coming. Time to change my toothbrush again. Who else is having this much fun?