You know that I'm having a completely ADD day when I start thinking of all the funny/mean/dirty things I could do with the Amnesty stickers/flyers/temporary tattoos laying around the office. Throw in the barbed wire, and we're set.

Otherwise, it's been an interesting and crazy couple of weeks. I think things are finally beginning to settle, but I'm also about to leave for Argentina. Once I get back, all hell breaks loose. Overall, I'm happy, miss Bryce, and dreading graduation. A fallback option of mine has recently been given the stamp of approval by some one who's opinion I value, so don't be surprised if I go all Krusty the Klown on you some day soon and fake my own death to go live on a boat in the marina. I think there might be some bartending thrown in there, but I'd likely be lousy at it. It's time for me to be a contributing member of society, and the only question remaining is to what degree I'm ready to sell my soul to the man.