I`m having a heartattack...

Or a heart fluttery eeky-eeky period because apparently I haven`t eaten enough today. Siiiigh...That`s how it goes in Amber`s pulmonary system.

I don`t feel like a massive weekend summary, so I`ll just illustrate key points. My throat hurt and my nose cascaded mucus. I made tacos with friends on Sunday, and s`mores, and it was like heaven in a box. Mmm. America food. Yesterday I slept late, wrote letters, got packages together, cleaned, and my host mom brought me donuts and tea.

So it goes.

I finished Kenshin, and read the next book of Tsubasa, which, after Kenshin was like a walk in the fucking park. I was like "HOLY MONKEY I know what they`re saying!" It was hot. I felt, for a little while, like I`d actually learned some Japanese.

That moment passed, but what can you do?

I`ve commissioned one of Pairaka`s friends to make me an Aoshi plushie. He will be expensive, but full of huggable love. Watch me end up commissioning a Misao to go with him. It`s hard to have obsessions.

I hope Don`s Sano doll is still actively pursuing his relationship with my Amelia doll somewhere on my bed at home.

I want a scanner.

I need to eat.

My spoon is too big.

And all I can look at right now is the pamphlet with SARS in big letters. Hey, whatever happened to that whole SARS, thing? They just don`t make plagues like they used to.