Living and dying in three-quarter time

I got an e-mail from the Rhodes people. Apparently I got all my materials in on time, and they were all correctly formated. So now we play the waiting game. I need to get working on this whole "graduate school" thing. Turns out they want you to "apply." How crazy is that?
I stayed up way too late talking last night . . . but it was worth it. I think sometimes that I talk too much, but then I think that people would tell me so. Except then I think that maybe they try but can't get me to shut up long enough. And then I think, nah, I have to breathe sometimes.
Physics = teh suck. Latin = teh boring. 401 = teh painful tedium. Greek (sadly) = the most fun I am having.