Hmmm, well aside from my friend choosing love over traveling with the lovely bloke known as RL...
I'm getting royally fucked up in my krav maga class. One week in, and I've been nailed in both shins with kicks, punched in the throat, have a huge bruise on my forearm, lightly tore something in my quad trying to do too high of a front kick, got scratched by a girl and bled all over the mat...not to mention I accidentally kicked a dude in the cup. Good times.
I might be getting a lecturing job at Ohio State in the math department. So that would be pretty neat.
My birthday is next week. I might be having a big one Monday night. I'd like to hope. You should come to Columbus and get royally drunk and nodded...it's 25 for me, and that's intimating. I'll probably cry...so I can vote "once per year" in that poll.