I've got a bit of a cold.

I'm sore from overdoing it at the gym these past couple days.

Sitting poolside at Drew's parents' desert house. In the shade. Drew all sunscreened up in a lounger closer to the water.

Music playing. He'd expect me to know who this is... Call and Response? Uh, not sure.

Reading three books. Just because I can. The Spectator Bird -- sad, I started that one during Winter break -- The Bridge, and Brief Encounters with Che Guevara. Nothing to do all day but read, work out, lounge around.

If only this cold would go away, life would be pretty near perfect.

Aimee had her ultrasound yesterday. It's confirmed: a girl. I wish, for her sake, the summer would fly by.