Ah the sweet wonders of paper writing late at night. This time it's chemistry and I'm with my good, faithful friend, the computer lab. Ah, the magical world of chlorine. Easter Sunday is a week from today. And this week I truly want to get in touch with Christ's passion and ressurection. Last week was absolutely heck, but with God's help, I was able to get through it. The only thing on my mind now is the Spanish presentation and my paper I'm writing. The three room suite did not pan out, but fortunately we may be able to benefit from an otherwise sad event. Our beloved friends from across the hall (all four of them) are moving into apartments next year so M, K, and I have decided to pounce like a hungry chupacabra in its native Mexican desert. But we'll see how that goes. I need to apply back home in order to take some summer classes. And I still need to find a job. Or, I should say, I need to turn it over to God. Because, with my luck, I'd be back at El Toro's. And I'd give anything to avoid that horrible fate. Ah, a fourth done with the paper and I'm about an hour in. Luckily, little K brought me one of my favorite drinks and I'm comforted by the easy talk of my fellow computer labbers. After church today I wasn't feeling too well. I think it was the strawberry shortcake, or maybe the cornbread that wasn't really cornbread. It was more like a kish. Or however you spell it.... Anyways, I managed to not throw up until I was out of the car, which was pretty good, but I did manage to ruin my last pair of jeans for this week. I guess I'll be sporting shorts til' Friday.