Got rejected from Washington yesterday (EDIT: and Texas today; I moved down here mostly so I could maybe have a better chance of getting in because it was my number one choice. I never had much hope of getting in, but getting the actual letter left me with a bad taste in my mouth I really, REALLY need to find a bar). Six more schools to go.

Hit page 300 on my novel; go me.

It's probably a good thing I can't feel the Force; I don't think any knowledge or wisdom I have that embracing serenity and forgiveness will ultimately result in righteousness could prevent me from giving in to my anger when I hear so many idiots opening their mouths.

Did anyone else watch this show in the '80s:

I loved that show. I found out later that it was made by the same people who made Babylon 5, my favorite show of all time.