Well, my headcold has become full-blown, no doubt aggravated by the amount of time I spent outside today. It is bloody cold here today--I could see my breath, and I had a really hard time getting warm. Just my luck to be scheduled in a building that has no fireplace in it. Hard to believe it''s Victoria Day weekend. We actually had nearly 250 visitors today, which is not that bad considering the stupid cold outside.

I received phone calls from both Mathman and Benjamin tonight which was quite nice. I miss Mathman terribly. Benjamin I could do without right now, since he called specifically to tell me that he would call me tomorrow because he'd be able to talk then. What is it with everyone male in my life thinking that I have little more to do aside from sit around and wait for them to call? Jeebus.

This has been a stupid, stupid week. I'm going to be meeting up with Gravity Man on Monday afternoon, the first time we'll have seen each other since the breakup. I'm nervous, possibly even apprehensive about it, but I am doing it. Which is more brave than I actually feel. The tour yesterday went well enough, if a little rusty since my French is rather subpar right now.

The gime is still a rather depressing place but I got a good deal on membership--$105.97 for may, june, july and august, including tax.

I got my marks back the other day. I came up with 84 in British Literature, 84 in Poetry, 83 in Prose Fiction, 82 in Early Modern Europe, 81 in Studies in Shakespeare, and 73 in psych for Educators. My 'sessional average' is 80.7, which means that I've won a $500 scholarship for next year. This is reassuring. With my English marks that high, I'll hopefully have a decent shot at one of the English prizes as well. Psych was much higher than I anticipated, since I know I blew the short answer on the exam, and that was worth 1/3 of it.

I am tired, and rambly, and frustrated right now. This is how my summer will be.

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