Please don't get too excited
Well, it's twenty aught nine and life goes on. The new baby bird is no longer a baby (feeds hisself and everything!), and I have a new toothbrush. I visited Jodi last week (possibly impressing her parents with my mad Wii skills), I'll be visiting Sancho soon (God willing and the creeks don't rise), and I think Jake (aka Just-Can't-Stoppenheimer) will be blazing through Wisconsin shortly, and it'll be good to chill with him. I'd like to swing back down to Beloit one of these days and visit the undergrad peeps.
Also: This.
Also: This.
