Getting out of my self-absorbed cocoon and back to my life-teaching has been great and wonderful and like being immersed in a different world but in 8 weeks it's over and I need to get back to reality, oops there goes gravity...(part of the only Eminem song I like):) My lungs are better and all the little icky infections are healed so all that's left is a much more manageable back pain. It's nine at night and I can sit at my computer without having spasms and crying little quiet uncontrollable this hurts so bad but I'm not going to freak Kensie tears when all I want to do is moan like a scalded banshee.:) I'm sorry that I haven't kept up our dialogue; I hope that after a few weeks of diligence you'll be back on every day because I know this is good for us both-I love you for being so patient with me and I'm petitioning the world bank to fund a campaign to stamp out mountain dew addiction in your honor. Had chicken with mushrooms that Connor made for dinner with salad and corn.