So I suppose my day began today around 1:30 after a very pleasant and much needed nap. Big Nick drove on down here, and we went to Quincy Market for a super early dinner. From there, we headed into the Cambridgeside Galleria as if we had some sort of plan in mind. Although when we were there I got the classical cd that I'm listening to right now ( Read more... )

Let's talk about the top bunk, shall we? So I'm sure a lot of people are thinking, "Hey, it's just a bed. Climb up at night and climb down in the morning. It's not that bad." But mornings like today expose the true evil behind the top bunk ( Read more... )

Thursday morning I came to a sort of conclusion. I decided that there's no point in worrying about things that are out of my control. I was going to remain cool because things seemed to be getting better quite rapidly ( Read more... )

I've had more exciting Thursday nights in the past. My search for something to do started by going to Heather's room for a little conversation before I went out to a jazz concert. Now this concert was musically impressive, but I've never been a big fan of jazz music. Instead I sat with my cup of orange and spice tea and clapped in between songs ( Read more... )

So I crumbled. It happens.
I'm starting this now because there was much fun to be had today ranting with Nick about MIT kids and their crappy shoes, Plato, et cetera...
So welcome aboard, sailors. There are great things to look forward to.

Your Cap'n