I thought Middlebury was nice and all, but sometimes it's so beautiful here it slays me.
Hm, don't know why it turned out so fuzzy. Oh, well.
My mom's dragging me to a reading tonight by some dude who claims to be like John Edward, except the real deal. He even mentions the evils of cold reading, which is an interesting move considering that's telling people to look out for it. I'm still not convinced, though. On the other hand, I doubt there are any spirits hanging around me, so it doesn't matter anyway.