The weekend has ended. For everybody but me! I still have Monday. However, I am now in cleaning mode. The kitchen has remained unsanitary for long enough. I went postal on it all day long, and it is now almost within acceptable limits. Midterms are never favorable to the apartment, or to my sleeping habits for that matter. I slept forever ( Read more... )

Virginia has put on her autumn coat. I got to spend the morning in Herndon supervising a bunch of high schoolers at a field meet. Not so interesting in and of itself, but I got to work with and talk to a bunch of people that I don't normally get to see. The people make it all worth it ( Read more... )

Talk about dazed and confused. I seriously hope that our teacher (a hard core Red Sox fan) will be postponing the midterm because sleep is not a commodity that most people will have gotten. I'm not so sure that it's even morning yet! I mean, the sun's not up so how do I know that my clocks aren't conspiring against me ( Read more... )

I'm wearing mandals in 55 degree drizzle and loving every minute of it! I could make this a way of life. Hawaii, here I come! In a few years. No hurry, but best to start preparing for me early ( Read more... )

Friday: Busy, busy, busy. Up at 5 to prepare for drill. Drill at 7 and then out at 8:30. Katie called me from Bahrain at 9! Wild! So I talked with her as long as her phone card would last, which was all of 15 minutes. It was really good to hear from her, and I find that when I get to talk with her, I miss her a little bit. Maybe that ( Read more... )

Oh man, am I beat. Now I know that I haven't been picking up and caring for old people, or feeling sick and trying to get through all of the day's miseries, but I have been making the world safe for democracy. Unfortunately that doesn't include keeping drill plans from falling apart at the seams at the worst possible time. I think it's time for ( Read more... )

There is now a large poster of Steve Urkel on the walkway between the Academic Building and the Art Building. It got me thinking about how much of a dork I am ( Read more... )

First of all: Panama 0 USA 6. We're contending in 2006! No more losing to Iran ( Read more... )

I love being a male. Because being a male means that I don't have to write about things like accessories and handbags. I also don't have to get manicures or really take enjoyment out of them. ;) I do however have to attend said event as well as similar ones when I have found that bit of joy in life known as woman ( Read more... )

I wonder if a hiatus is in order. It seems like there should be a "Testosterone enter/post at your own risk" sign somewhere ( Read more... )