I think I told a couple people online that I've been lethargic. Whenever my lethargy clears, i do four things: a) pretend to do some work. b) read these blogs. c) go online and chat d) talk to myself about all of you. Why to myself? Because I seem to be the only one within a probably 5-35 mile radius who comprehends whatever the hell i’m saying. When I try talking to my parents, they reduce you all to statistics: how many people from the south, how many from Tennessee, how many whites, blacks, asians, hispanics, jews, mixed, how many conservatives, liberals, etc. My neighbor asks me to "describe" the program. “well, is it a camp? Is it a summer academic program? Is it a …” How the hell am I supposed to answer that? I can't classify us. So, I’m reduced to madman status, talking to myself; that is, of course, when my lethargy clears. Therefore, thank you all who I have talked to and will talk to, who do know what I’m talking about.
Miss you all extremely.
Jim

(yes david, it is garamond (i think))