Drove with Dale to Fairfield today. Fairfield U memories: guys throwing balls around, guys lounging against walls, guys in the hallways, guys talking, guys with their laundry baskets... wow. And cute guys, too. Slept on the way home, and it was suddenly dusky when I woke up. Me and Dale are sick from icky Blanchard food. ICKY. Mustn't think about what I ate. Will finally learn lesson this time: no sandwiches from Blanchard, ever, ever.

OH! Picture board is up, I just had to finish it and surprise Katie.

Must sleep, continue with The Rainbow. Very short update today.