Best medicine: late nights and laughter.

Well, let me check you up on the awesome happenings here at Wheaton. Saturday night/Sunday morning in the lobby of Fischer equals sweet goodness. Joining Peske, the night-watch guy, a group of us played a really random card game, and the freshmen almost triumphed over the sophomores, if only it was not four against two. Looking back on it, Erin and I should have traded, in order for me to become her elf and she could have become my gnome, and then we would have been fine. But whatever, Katrina wiped us both out. It happens. Anyways, continuing on to Sunday night/Monday morning...

It rained. And it was sweet. After chatting in the lobby with cool again, a triplet of awesomeness decided to run into the rain and dance around the school at one o'clock in the morning. Yea! for grammar school lawns. Unfortunately, my toes went numb. The price of war against boredom.

And then last night was awesome again. My sweater was patched by Erin, and a cadre of us got to sit down and talk for about three hours, although it seemed like no time at all. Discussing everything from reanimated-zombie flesh to modern ministries to the homeless, t'was a good evening. And I stayed up to two again, but don't tell my mom she would flip, and requested that I make wiser choices concerning my health and sleep patterns. And then she would add something in about babies.

But after all this, I do have to apologize for being disconnected. I have not have time to make the phone calls, write the letters, or send the smoke-signals that I wanted to do. The worlds are shifting, and not that that's a bad thing, but like tectonic plates, there are going to be fissures and mountains, and hot molten lava. Or maybe not. Anyways, I do hope that everyone's lives are going well. I am around, sometimes. Who knows? After this crazy week, I will probably be more available. Once my job routine settles in, and Yearbook production starts, and A-Quad ends. Ah. We are so close, yet so far.

To end. Be strong. Be well. And don't let the zombies get you. But if you are starving you can use hem as an alternative source of food, id you isolate the virus and eradicate it before consumption.

Yours, in the fight,

Z-Master 2000