My Christmas list is compiled and distributed, and the exchange of letters with the girl from Friendster continues. Until 5pm, Monday was a profoundly crummy day. Since then, my mood has steadily improved, due largely to watching The Return of the Pink Panther (fucking hilarious) with Meine Vater and AIM conversations with Skeeter, the Sardine, and K. Steeze.

For now... "God for Harry! England and St. George!"