Monday, January 17, 2005
Argh. Nothing is more frustrating than when your best laid plans are upset by the sudden onset of sickness (and also when your mother neglects to send your bathing suit via the mail). Insomuch that tonight is my first swimming lesson, I'm going to suck it up and go, but I think I will have to forgo what I have termed "Monday Night Club" and just pack myself into bed early. Sore throats are the pits.
The weekend was uneventful, in ways both good (restful) and bad (unproductive).
The Canadian Legends people sent me a very nice email thanking me for the link to their website. Lets hope they are still nice once Campaign Brebeuf gets underway.