I haven't had that much to say lately (another reason I'm mad about fucking up), so I hope I'm not boring people who come to look at my diary...

We had fish for dinner last night, and I can still smell it EVERYWHERE. It's starting to really gross me out. Well, now I *really* have to go pack. In about 13 hours I'll be on the train, on the way to O'Hare and off to the Great Northwest. Whoopee!