"if our decision making was a robot and indecision was a sneaky political super-villain we would totally pwn him"

- Greg

So apparently when I checked the library catalogue online, I checked the wrong library. So I didn't get the books I wanted at the library. That, however, was not enough to dampen my good mood. Especially since I found a Madeleine L'engle book that I haven't read before. I don't know how to spell her name, but Madeleine L'engle is pretty amazing.

I loathe taxes and fafsas with a passion rivaling the heat of forty suns. But hopefully I will be able to take care of them before I leave for Italy. I might as well, since I'm at home, I suppose.

Informal poll: Should I hand control of my blog to my family and ask them to post my letters online? or just hold out for more infrequent posts that I write myself from Italy? Either one would work, I guess. Actually, I'm not sure that my letters will be any more frequent than my internet access, although they'd probably be more complete. Anyway. Anyone who's gone abroad - your experience?

[Imagine me with a big smiley face. And a runny nose. That's my status.]

11 days until Italy.