Erin got back to our house yesterday afternoon. For those who haven't heard, she was in a pretty bad car accident on Sunday night. The whole story is posted on her blog (linked above). She's alive, and not badly injured, and I am very happy about that. I hope she knows that; I'm not an emotionally expressive person, but I have been very worried about her for the past few days and I really do care a lot, even if I don't show it sometimes. Erin is a good friend, a wonderful roommate, and she's had a lot to do with how my life has gotten better since I moved to Bemidji.
Don't really know what else to say. The past few days have been more tense than you'd expect, seeing as how the weather has really put a damper on things like school and leaving the house. Also, I'm still having problems with waking up too early and not being able to fall back asleep. So I'm feeling sorta worn-out. And now I have to go to (evil!) German class. Okay, not evil, just frustrating and confusing. Bye now.