So I had only an hour and a half to study in borders the other day. So I took my tea to a corner where I wouldn't be distracted - the political science section. I never even opened the book I NEEDED to study. I had to see what Bush's Theocracy had to say (not much that was interesting). Then Motorcycle Diary, Notes on a Latin American Journey popped out at me. The first 40 pages were decent. It's about two boys who were studying to become doctors decided one day to drive their motorcycle from Argentina to North America - a true story. There's real black and white photos of them. It's kinda a strange book, very few details. But I haven't read too far into it, might turn out to be junk. I won't know until my next visit to Borders.

I think we don't have a dog anymore. I really liked her. Her owner, my dad's "friend" of questionable character, couldn't keep her where he was living. Apparently not all parks allow dogs! Anyways - she was really cute.

I'm sitting in the air conditioning, but my skin has been soaking in the sun for some hours, I still feel it radiating from my arms - feels like summer. It's a nice feeling.