I have root beer in a can.

Wee! Holy crap the past month has flown. Although a lot happened in it, come to think about it.
Now if I could only get some marks back so I can forget about them in proper fashion...
Umm...what else. Life is good. Life is great. Other then wanting more time to relax in my favorite ways, work is going great, and everything else seems to be running smoothly as well. Course starts next Tues as 8 30 in the morning...gross. I'm really tired and moody right now despite being positive. My head is sore.
Ok, enough whining. I beat Zelda for probably the twelfth time today (pleeease somebody suggest a game to me that's like Zelda but not), which actually isn't so bad, as I've probably beaten Mario about forty times. I like repetition. It's like painting, or knitting, or what I imagine knitting might be like. It occupies your brain but not in an exerting fashion.
I have also resumed my evening walks along the trail now that my " excercise" room has become a bedroom. This has its pros and cons. I prefer solitude and the trail is always busy. But it IS very nice and scenic.
Alright. Time for Cedars. Byebye.