Kim asked me before I left GA how my stupid-fun quotient was doing. I think it's rather satisfied for a while. I had a most spectacular time. There is something about hanging around old friends that makes one feel younger. This should definatly happen again. And next time we are gonna play wiz-war damnit!

I also got to meet more of Kim's friends in GA. They are quite swell folk. Anyone that doesn't look at you funny because you are playing toe-tag on a trampoline is OK in my book.

In more recent news, I apparently didn't get enough punishment while I was in Athens, so I went to play racketball and twisted my ankle. The stupid-fun gland may be exhausted, but the self-destruction gland is still pumping it out.