Damn, I wish I could be in new york for thanksgiving. If anyone has a big wooden crate I could overnight myself in, that would be great. I'm going to eat dinner with kim's family (the same kim that came to missoula with me for thanksgiving last year). Decided it would be too much stress to train it all the way to missoula for a day and a half and not get to see any of you anyway. Is this year way harder than last year for anyone else? Its a good thing I have crazy weekends to keep me going. This last one consisted of really good beer, nickel arcades, hookah bars, cool people I haven't seen in a while, craziness at Reed, and, of course, dancing. Right now I'm doing homework and watching the fencing club practice on the lawn below my window. They are really funny because they have rules where you can get your legs/arms cut off without dying, you just can't use them. I put a few pictures up on the sailing website that I've been creating.... and now I've got to get back to the grind. I miss you all, so keep blogging, and consider this free program I'm using that we could all use to talk to eachother computer to computer for free... my screenname on it is skomitmo.