I guess that the e-mail at school is faulty...funny. I was just standing next to the teacher of a class and I knew it was him, but I didn't ask. And then he called my phone, and it turns out, I was right. Oh I am so psychic :-)

There are people who walk around this campus. Young men with toys they play with, and they aren't quite grown up yet, but they will grow up eventually. They'll go to business meetings, they will fit in at those board room meetings. No one will make comments about their femininity, youthful appearance, and such things will not be an issue, and I envy it. They will be "one of the boys" and I guess they've always been "one of the boys."

Sometimes, they remind me a little of myself, but not in this incarnation.