I had that interview for a year-long exchange today.

My throat is closed. My nose is clogged. My head is stuffed. My neck is stiff. My lungs are mucusy. My stomach is upset. My back hurts. My muscles are sore. I probably have a fever. My pulse is fast. I'm going into a cold sweat.

At least I don't have to go to tennis tonight...

Skiing was a blast. Killington was nice. I went on the longest and prettiest trail of my life. And I got to bond with some pretty cool people. Okemo in March? I think so ( Read more... )

I have an overwhelming amount of things to do by the end of this week.

The play is going really well; you should probably come see it because it is honestly hilarious. So if you don't have anything to do tonight or tomorrow afternoon, please come.

I am feeling so good right now.

I spent a delightful afternoon with the lovely Helen Leeson, and next week I get to hang out with the magnificent Dan Winter.

Anatomy trip to New York for Bodies exhibit.
Held a brain, liver, heart, muscle.
Still sick.

Last night was soooo good. I'm surprised everything worked out so well. I'm glad that I had my own wall. And not just for the wall part.

LeShay Bernstein hit me in the eye with her goalie stick today while we were playing floor hockey. And she was on my team. And she's a beast.

*And I was just informed that Jay got hit by a car today while on his bike? But he's okay.

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Until about a year ago, there was a giant billboardon the outskirts of Las Vegas, saying ( Read more... )