Ethan and I are back from San Francisco. I think I've returned him mostly intact, but I can't promise that my sisters didn't traumatize him at least a little.

What am I talking about? I'm pretty sure they all like him better than they like me now. The perils of being an older brother.

So is everyone ready for classes to start up again? Am I going to get pelted with rotten produce for even asking that?

( Sigma Chi )

( Diana )

( Alas! the gods have lured me on to my destruction...death is now indeed exceedingly near at hand and there is no way out of it - for so Zeus and his son Apollo the far-darter have willed it, though heretofore they have been ever ready to protect me. My doom has come upon me; let me not then die ingloriously and without a struggle, but let me first do some great thing that shall be told among men hereafter. )