I think you are my favorite US President ever. I think history will leave GWB right up there with Nixon and, I dunno. Someone else crappy. Hoover.

ANYWAY. Friday! And outside it’s warm and sunny. Tonight Brian and I are having our make-up Valentine dinner, and tomorrow is going to rock because we are gonna go to the beach and practice martial arts. Aw yeah.

This morning I had a creepy dream about the war. I think it’s because my radio came on while I was sleeping. In the dream I am walking down some country road and lots of people are there, running around, and it’s kind of dim, like it’s dawn or dusk. I’m not sure where I am going. Weird.

To-dos for this weekend include: laundry, homework, make awesome silken chicken recipe, chill out. Mmmm.