Blessed are you who hunger now, for you shall be satisfied.
Apparently my immune system could not handle exposure direct exposure to three colds within 48 hours of each other (and who knows how many others indirectly through touching door handles, etc). I have succumbed to a cold of some sort and my effectiveness has dropped substantially. But at least the common cold is a cute guy. So I will spend the day in our quiet, dark room working on my Writing assignment, then math, then IQP. Body, kick that little blue cold’s butt quickly!
So IQP stuff continues, I have begun struggling in Math, and frankly Writing has not been on my radar for days. At least yesterday Katie and her fiancee Mike came over and we had a nice lasagna dinner with salad and bread – very pretty, if I may say so myself. I know Katie from Calculus; she and I are the only ones who will admit to doing any homework. We get along. After dinner Ian and I went to a showing of Ten Little Indians put on by MW Reperatory Theater. They did a fine job and we enjoyed ourselves. The only drawback: the guy right behind us could not stop jiggling his leg throughout the whole thing. We were seated on a raised platform, not the floor, so every move he made the whole platform shook. After 2.5 hours it became a bit annoying.
– KF –