*faints*

Dinner catered for us by a very nice doc and his wife. Angel can go fencing without me, and we don't have to work out dinner. E-mail from Indy: our selection packets will be here this week. I can start trying to work out my time in Fort Wayne... Jim's taking me home. Rachel's taking me shopping tomorrow. I think if I can get some energy together I can do this. He says to know what's in the notes for CNS...suppose I'll try handwriting them. I got a new clipboard to write on, yay! Today is going almost frighteningly well.