My exams will be next Thurday. That, not tomorrow, will be my Independence Day.

On a side note, I think there must be a class for the people in Chicago who stand around selling copies of Streetwise, a magazine published to benefit the local homeless. They all say it precisely the same way.

I'm going down to the Point this morning. It's been so long since I've seen the sun come up over the water. It's time to think of new beginnings, of new days, and magnificent dawns.