The Dawson's wireless internet allows me to greet you from a dry porch on a rainy day. Dakota, the terrier (Terrier! for you Best in Show fans), is having a grand ole' time scurring in the front yard. She seems sorely disappointed that I am not a 7-year-old boy.

Today is Memorial Day. I was not looking forward to today, but it's looking like it'll be quality. My mom and Monique spent the night with me and we have had a grand faux-cation. Coffee and magazines abound. David Wilcox is here too.

Wow. I've been trying to finish this post for an hour. It's hard to do when there are people to talk to!


Greetings from 11:16.

I's a watchin' television and talking to Lauren online.

Today is me and Stuart's 3 month-a-versary. I don't think either of us would have remembered if his phone did not remind him monthly.

Tomorrow I begin housesitting for the Dawson's. They have pets! 6 of them! I can't wait! I imagine that during the time I am there, I will update my blog much more. There's something to look forward to, all you blog readers.

Officially, I am going to App. Officially, I need somewhere to live. I'm not sure if I should get a roommate(s) or live alone.

Perhaps I blog with more attention to quality in the future.


Hmm . . . I sincerely apologize for the absolute lack of blog updating.

School is over. PTL THE LORD. I still haven't heard from App, but hopefully by the end of the week, I will have.

I think I need a job. Maybe I'll figure something out today. Probably not, but you never know.

Anybody want a Gmail account? Please buy Stuart Clark's.

I love my guitar. I LOVE IT.

Today, Stuart and I are scheduled to start cleaning out my basement. I believe this is actually the second time he has cleaned a Reece basement. Way back in high school, he helped clean the basement at my old house for a Project Serve work day. I was mortified that he, of all people, ended up assigned to my house. I'll be honest: I was scared of Stuart.

Dolly Parton is on the Ellen show. Dolly AND Ellen. Wow. A button on Dolly's dress just popped off. Dolly is 58.


Today I saw a great thing. A boy was in my dorm wearing the following outfit: loafers/boat shoes, blue chinos that were the right size, a belt, a wife beater, and a red bandana around his head like Tupac. Bottom-half pure Vandy. Top-half pure gangsta.

Twister is currently on. I am watching it. It is a movie I really enjoy.

As I left the library today, saw a wedding at Benton Chapel. That was cute.

Tomorrow is my last day at church. I miss it already.

I write really well in real life. In blog life, I write like an 8-year-old.

This time next week, I will be home! Doing home things!