Un Plan

So, I know about who’s in Australia, some people in Utah, and a lot of people along the East Coast. I don’t know about anybody anywhere else. Western Europe, Russia, East and Central Asia; the one blip in South America; and who’s the little guy swimming in the middle of the South Pacific? He’s probably browsing the internet while holding an umbrella-adorned beverage and wearing board shorts (and nothing else) and sitting under a palm tree as the waves crash upon the shore. Lucky. According to the information, he’s from Wallis and Futuna.

I imagine whoever’s in Russia is doing the exact opposite. Is that even still Russia? Yep, I checked. Parka, boots, slow internet; tundra, timberline; vodka.

This weekend is going to be busy with school stuff. The university should just make this whole next week part of Thanksgiving break. I’ve overheard a lot of conversations about people leaving tonight to fly/drive home to spend time with their families. I vote throwaway days, since there’s no class on Wednesday anyway.

Other stuff.

I guess I failed to mention I saw one of my students at the Dar Williams concert. I cannot describe how cool that made me feel. You know, as cool as I am.

So much is on my mind right now.  I think I’m having a caffeine crash; all I’ve wanted to do is sleep for the past few days.

Hmm. I’d like to get some opinions on some stuff that I read today. Politics and church, people. The end is near. That’s all I gotta say.

My very first triathlon is coming up. Ask me how excited I am. Go ahead, ask.

I need to go now.