Update

I have done a surprisingly light amount of work so far, but that is simply because I haven't yet received a heavy amount of work. I'm summarizing chapters for Ethical Theory, reading and awaiting my midterm assignment for Healthcare Ethics, awaiting my rough draft notes for the Zeno paper in Ancient Philosophy, reading Chomsky for Philosophy of Language, plugging away at the ALEKS system for algebra, and not studying for my HPX exam, which is next week. I am working on getting my Tunxis credits transfered, but first I had to verify that my grades were right (everyone makes mistakes).

I'm pretty much the only person that hangs out in my apartment that hasn't gotten sick. Even Sara has a little bit of a cold. But me? Nothing. I blame marijuana and orange juice.

I'm finishing about two comics a week, which, interestingly enough, is exactly as much fun as it sounds. But seriously, form and dialogue are coming to me so naturally now that I am finishing full final drafts by hand without ndoing rough sketches. It's interesting to watch my own artistic progress first hand while my academic progress is pretty much static (not a bad thing, actually).
Comics are: Here

I've been redditing more frequently, which has actually made me more productive in all of my areas of study.

Sara and I are well. She's been able to not only make me feel good about myself, but make me feel like my choices and plans in both life and academia are worthwhile. NO-one's ever been able to encourage me like she does. It's great. I love her, too. I mean, I really do. I've never felt like this before and it freaks me out sometimes, but it's fucking incredible. I wake up next to her every day and it feels like there was never and never will be anyone but her.