Springtime. The rose trees are throwing pink blossoms turned yellow into slimy puddles on the sidewalk. The squirrels are horny. Suzanne actually saw a couple of them scroggin' on our wooden fence. It's 9pm and I just finished answering my email. I guess I'll have to stop doing email to keep up with school. And there are so many things I want to write about.....but there's little time. Must study. I'm enjoying school, and wishing there were more hours in the day.