Back in Champaign...

Nothing to rave about. Nothing to bitch about. Nothing to do, at all. If I had a hill with a lake at the bottom and a child's size bike, I wouldn't be sitting at my computer right now. My class started today and it's nothing to write about. My midterm falls right smack in the middle of the road trip of the century, but I'll find a way to make this work. Thanks for bringing all of my stuff home from kb's, everyone. Does anyone else itch? We're going to see Kings of Dogwood (?) tonight. I have no idea what it's about and I'm looking forward to it. It's 5:55. Shower time.