Confusion has been dealt with, and I am happy. There are still a few things to deal with, but I feel like I have an idea where everything is going, which just makes everything so much easier to take.

Bad news: the weather is yucky. I don't want Isabel to rear her ugly head here. Shoo, hurricane... You're not wanted here. Especially when I have to trek to and from campus in the wee hours for my radio show.