I just got out of my first class of graduate school. The class was Political Strategy and my teacher is a Bulgarian revolutionary. I am definitely excited about this class and its lessons on how to deceive your enemies into doing what you want them to do. Maybe she will include some stuff on how to overthrow a regime if there's time.
As far as the housing situation goes, I'm getting my ass handed to me in this town. Day 6 of crashing on the couch, and it might be a few more weeks. The other couch surfer, Rob, just told me that he thinks we have scored a place to live, but even if we get this one we can't move in until the first. And there are a lot of empty promises floating around the housing market. I spent 3 hours yesterday walking the streets in a neighborhood writing down phone numbers of places to rent. My feet hurt. Waaaah.
Oh, and I had rabbit for lunch yesterday. It was a good lunch.
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