Our class is working on blogs at the moment. I'm sitting here listening to amos and carole ann argue over how she wants to come to school with a mustache. Great. My head is pounding and I feel like a little piece of corn in a pile of poop. Mike is comtemplating making up another story that noone in their right mind would ever believe. (you just have to be here.) This a great day. I love it...it's my favorite