I am worshipping to the hydrocortisone gods. there are over 50 bites (?) on my legs alone and I just spent 9.5 hours in the car itching them. that is, when I wasn't fighting off the dog or my brother's smelly feet.


and now, the war against u of t continues. it would be nice if I was enrolled in more than two classes by the 12th... especially the ones required for graduation.


here is one of my favourite pictures from this summer. a little off centre (massive sigh), but still nice.