Driving in a straight line on the highway has gotten significantly easier when the wind's averaging less than 45 mph. Of course there's still wind. It wouldn't be spring in Davis (or most any other season either) without the wind. I averaged 70mph on the 65mph highway and stopped feeling bemused when I estimated that one car passes me every fifteen minutes, or about that. The funny thing is, I've always thought that the traffic laws were actually laws instead of laws that were more like guidelines. However, the majority of the drivers out there seem to disagree, leaving me wondering about just how difficult it must be for some people to signal before swerving three lanes across.
Ah well.
The cats are well. Georgia was at her most friendly, and therefore most whiny and complained loudly about being left alone with only one cat sitter to come and feed her each day. Shadow attempted to get some attention but hid in the corner as soon as my dad appeared, therefore missing his chance in the "Let's Complain To Her Feet" contest.
Right now though, must leave for work! The teachers are already mailing out the syllabi. (Plural of syllabus? Ideas, anyone?) At this point there's really nothing to wonder about if anyone felt like that spring break was too short.
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