Cooking With Shit Called Gas

This is what Terry declared we were doing today at work.

I spoke with my brother on Sunday, he reports good spirits and general domination of life.

I broke out the GRE study book last night. As much as I would like to deny it, the time is coming for another transition in life. My only hope is that I can take many important things from the Furman period along with me on the trip.

I have wanted to make a meaty post regarding our Italian visitors and other events and future ponderings, but fatigue has won again. It will have to wait.