SKANKFEST

Until Molly reminded me, I totally forgot that this is the month of Skankfest, appropriately named by Molly last year because my birthday fell around Union's springfest weekend, and since Molly calls me Skanky Gross, it was an obvious name for the week between springfest and my birthday. And then it sort of became the whole month of May, which was fine with me because I liked having my own month. Molly even made me a really cool fluourescent t-shirt that said Skankfest 2004. But then my washing machine ate off all the letters. So anyway, Happy Skankfest to you and yours, and thanks for reminding me of ths joyous month Molly!

I've been out of commission for the past week and a half since it was the end of the semester, and god forbid I do work more than 36 hours before it's due. But I am free for a few weeks until my summer classes begin, with not much to do besides hang out with the 2nd graders and stroll around Beacon Hill with Henry. Now I'm seeing what I missed with the Union trimesters...this is sort of nice being out the second week of June. I have a slight suspicion I'll be bored by Monday afternoon.

In honor of my bedbug-loving roommate, I offer you this. Mmmmmm.


I bet they taste good covered in chocolate.

I am off Logan to head to the wonderful city of Cleveland. Enjoy Skankfest AND Friday the 13th.