So I have to type a shitload this week, in el libro everynight...but I'm really psyched?
WHY?
because I randomly ran into Benoit on campus, and it made my semester awesome. She really makes me love anthro...or at least she brings me to the time when i did.
I think i still do...
but anyway, here's to finding out if i can finish what i start in time for thursday night's debauchery, sanity, knowing my limits, and fucking the system!

back on track, it seems

-ccm