Theology today proved itself different from any class Franciscan will ever offer - we meditated with a Tibetian chime bowl bringing us to a deeper sense of understanding... gag. I had to bite my lip from laughing... it was just so strange. Think of all the little Franciscans running around with chime bowls ...

I haven't seen or talked to Tom since... Monday. Today I've seen him three times... but he's in a good mood (don't know where that came from.) He told me he's going to call - so perhaps I'll add the new experience of college party to my list.

Skittles just walked by, his roommate Brian (Country is his nickname) visited last night. Wearing a cowboy hat and pair of jeans... sans shirt. You can feel the drool on the floor still... what is it with guys named Brian/Bryan knowing their hot? Big egos all of them.

That's about all going on in my world. I'm off to practice Spanish (I'm loving it, yay. Not the bruja I thought it would be.)