With bated breath...

I'm already at school--unusual, especially for this time of year--with the intention of straightening out every crinkle of this visa status issue. Got up at 5:30am b/c I couldn't sleep--too many things festering in the mind, I s'pose (and Cabot was hacking up a hairball). Ah well, once today is over and I've been as productive as a hive of hornets (not sure if that's a good simile--not overly creative this morning) I plan to enjoy the grilled feast created by one, Miss Hilly, of southwest Detroit, followed by some tasty elixirs at a club. Here's to hopin' that this Friday will be as awesome as last Friday.

One last thought: If a malfunctioning cell phone rings, no one is there to answer it, and you leave a message, does it make a sound? :P