Well, after a weekend of extreme drama (too many stories to mention, and some that can't be mentioned) I am home again. What I thought would be a few days of fun and relaxation in Madison turned out to be absolutely frenetic. So much so that I almost had a nervous breakdown in the airport Sunday night.

Actually, I'm enjoying a moment of bliss right now. My 7pm class was cancelled unexpectedly, so I'm at home kicking back and taking in a moment of much needed silence. I realized it is the first evening since January that I have been home before 9:15. If I didn't have four chapters of Stats due tomorrow, I'd be asleep already. (Instead I'm procrastinating.)

On another good note: The garbage has finally been picked up. Kudos to all those who made that happen. Good Work! It was mighty deep on the sidewalks when I left on Friday.