I wish I were still in Vermont, depsite the bitter cold issue. Its like the air there tastes better or something. And I don't have to drug myself up on Allegra to walk outside the front door. Not to mention, Nick showed me a really good time this weekend. And now I'm back. Sigh. I'm just having a sick day. I woke up feverish. I am drinking a cup of tea now rather than my usual morning coffee and that's definitely making me feel better.

I am really nervous about my class tonight. Mostly because I switched classes, so now I haven't been to the first week. I wrote the professor an e-mail to let him know I was coming and to see if I could get a copy of the syllabus and such and he hasn't responded which makes me even more nervous.

Sarah is going to see an aqueduct today. But not a Roman one. An 1850 one. I wish I were in France. Or even better, Switzerland. The air was lovely there too.