I love my Dad. There is no two ways about it. He's simply fabulous. I love that he is in Seattle. Enough said. There is love.

Do you ever look down for just a moment only to realize that an entire week has gone by without you noticing? I see these exams and projects and concerts and who knows what's-its coming and I don't know how it's gonna happen. But it always does. I don't know what classes I will take next quarter. But it will work out. I don't know where I am going to live in June, but it will happen.

I don't know if my job is a good thing. Apparently after I left yesterday, my boss flipped out as he was going through the request for time off pile. Cat said he made some comment about how if I want to keep my job, I had better not be taking that time off. Enter the wisdom of a wise old sage sitting at the Matador in Ballard, sipping coffee and Baileys: "Your life is more important than his business." Yeah! Take that. Christi, I'll be there. I am gonna see this little Niecephew be born. And I am sooooo excited!