I've got limited online time tonight, because we are still three in the apartment (I'll explain later) and everyone has things to do. Suffice it to say that Houston was fun--more on that later. I will say that every time I get on a plane lately, I end up mad at people with peanut allergies. Thanks to you, one of the few pleasant things about the airplane experience has been replaced with my least favorite snack food: freakin' pretzels. Horrible. That's the worst snack food in the history of carbohydrates. (Sorry. Luke Walton's 1st-half explosion is apparently rubbing off.)

UPDATE!: Since many of you know that I've been waiting anxiously to hear about housing for the fall, I thought I'd let you know that I got my lease in the mail today for the Lawyer's Club. Yay! Back to communal showers and a meal plan! Um, I mean...Yay! Back to rolling out of bad and being in class 10 minutes later!