Sadly, I have run out of time and the updates on the trip to Switzerland will not find their way to this page until I come back from Paris. But like most pieces of literary genius of our time, my recollections of the trip have been scribbled onto the back of a receipt. Of course, I'm aware you are all very, very* disappointed to have to wait, but try to stifle your enthusiasm for just another week.

*,very, very, very
Dude, Sasquatch sounds like it's going to be awesome this year. Go to it. Just go.


This morning, I got up, looked out the window, and wanted to cry.

It was snowing. It still is snowing. It was supposed to never snow again, since it had just gotten warm enough here to go out with a sweatshirt and no jacket.

Stupid weather.


Back from Switzerland. I'll try to post tomorrow about all the things that happened, the things that could have happened, and the things that did not happen.

Right now, I have to get ready to go out for dinner with friends that I haven't seen for a while. It's nice to be back in Tuebingen again, even if only for a short while.

Friends are pretty much the best thing in life, along with family. I miss my US buddies, and I will try to call you (yes, all of you) in the next 2 days before leaving again for Paris.