iSkin in the mail.  Pierre, you will be caseless no longer.

Ah yes, I didn't get to post this while the box was down.  I got an iPod video for Christmas.  His name is Pierre.

So... school.  Day after tomorrow.  And tomorrow is only 31 minutes away.  "No thank you?"  Think that'll work with the truency officers when they come to arrest me for not going?

Just the thought of everything I could've been doing all break, all the make up work, all the organizing - it makes me nauseous.  To add to the queasy, I spent the greater part of today [after leaving Jane's] chatting with my relatives about what college I want to go to.

I have a particularly busy-body distant cousin named Dot who insists that I come stay with her if I decide to make a campus visit to Duke.

There was another invitation that I actually liked.  My cousin Peg invited me to stay with her and her husband Scott in Illinois to make a campus visit to Northwestern.  That sounds like fun... if not really terrifying.  The cool part though, it would be very easy to combine the campus visit with a visit I've been wanting to make to my pseudo-dad Alex, who lives in Madison, WI.

Well.  Anyways.

Dad wants me to get to sleep soonish.  Trying to get back into a real world sleeping pattern and everything.