dorks drafting
I walked to school today. Nice walk, actually. About the same length as my old house to Lake Merrit Bart, but there are a lot more trees here. I think once it starts raining, I'll walk a lot. Biking on slippery steep streets (I'm so alliterative) does not sound too happy to me.
Drafting was good this morning, it's getting harder, I actually needed help with it today. Clark is more of a dork than I thought. He read the Redwall boooks (and liked them) and I'm pretty sure he played D and D. I could be wrong, but some one saying "and there was this 20th level mage, and a 20th level fighter" kind of gives it away. I was amused. He's going to fence with me thursday, yay.
Alrighty, I should go, apologies for the shortness of my entries of late, not as much time available to me. School is closing in...