Howdy folks. I am back from a long day of work at a YMCA daycamp. Those of you who know me already know of my long-held belief that all children are demons until the age of 17, although some never get over it. However, having started my second week there, I am now convinced that if the children are demons, it is because they are the spawns of demons. Seriously, I spend more time per day in the general vicinity of some of these kids than their own parents, and much of that time is spent sleeping. I am in effect their parent, minus the bonus of sex, and believe me, it would take a bloody lot of sex to spawn that many demons. Damn, it sucks. Okay, on to bigger and better things.

Last night was pretty damn cool. I spent the evening with Blake and Megan, two of my good friends from high school. For those of you who don't know, I went to potsmoker's high school (minus the pot). As I was hanging out with them, I realized how much we had changed, particularly Blake and myself. Funny how when you go off to college, you come back to find everybody expecting the same old you, yet you have changed a lot more than they realize. Blake attends St. John's College in Annapolis, while I attend Whitworth College in Spokane. Damn it, I am getting deep again. I hate it when that happens.

In other news, I read a cool book called Taiko by Eiji Yoshikawa. It's quite interesting. It's about this peasant who works his way up from sandal-bearer to supreme dictator of Japan. I would recommend it. Yoshikawa is the same guy who wrote Musashi. So, yeah, check it out. Well, that about does it.