Current mood: infectious. "Or maybe infected," Roomie would quip if she were present. Shorts and Perry the Platypus shirt and general mild weather have put me in a wonderful temperament. I'm a set of pigtails away from skipping off to my next playdate. One more exam until I'm home-bound. In an hour. (It has just occurred to me that I'm doing so well in that class, I care not for the final. Actually, this may have occurred to me a few weeks ago). In my down time, I have drafted my Mother's Day letter. In Chinese. Aren't I the overacheiver? (According to Mr. 蓝白拖, my Chinese is very prose-like. According to Roomie, I am cheesy, 肉麻, and sweet-to-point-of-inducing vomit). Can I help it if I'm adorable? Not even going to apologize for my utter obnoxiousness. Giddy - that's the word I'm looking for. Sidenote: HAPPY 1000TH DAY BABY JINGYO! LOOKIE AT HOW SUCCESSFUL YOU ARE. ADORABLE, BEAUTIFUL, SEIZURE-INDUCING LOVE OF MY LIFE.