There are chunks of my memories that I can no longer remember. I know things like that happen to people as they get old, but I'm not old yet. It's kind of unnerving. I mean, last week I was teaching skiing, and after I tried to remember what I said and I drew a complete blank. I'm sure I was teaching. Someone would have said something if I was just up there, staring blankly into space. Kids notice everything. So since that didn't happen I'm left to believe my mind is just letting go of chunks of useless information. Hopefully I don't start forgetting my name, or where I live. Although the other day a clerk in a store asked me my postal code and unfortunately I was unable to answer.

Hmm. I'm listening to an Elliot Smith version of the song Because by the Beatles. It's kind of cool. A bit creepy sounding though. I'm also reading House of Leaves which is going to be very creepy. Creepy is the word of the day.

So I'm home all alone this weekend. Well Zooey is here with me. And tonight I'm going out for coffee. Should be fun. It's always fun. I kind of wanted to go skating at some point too. We'll see. The rainy weather isn't exactly good for skating. Ha ha.

Course selection has started again. It seems like I'm always trying to figure out courses. Ha ha. Well it's my second last time ever. That's so incredibly exciting I could pee my pants. Except for all the conflicts. And I found out classes don't start later than I thought so I might be able to go to Mexico after all. Mmmmmm.

* song of the moment: All At Once - Pete Yorn *