Every couple years, someone in Clear Lake goes crazy. This time, it happened to be an astronaut. It's a weird world, and I'll leave it at that.

I'm really tired today. I was exhausted all yesterday, despite having gotten 9+ hours of sleep on Sunday night. Add that with getting to bed late last night and having to get up early this morning for a sim, and I can't stop yawning. I have class this afternoon, followed by a run (at some nice slow pace), and then with any luck I'll be in bed. I got a reprieve on tomorrow's 117 activity -- they don't need the ARD Support after all -- which is great because it means I don't have to get up at 5 am. Sigh of relief.

I did nothing last night except swim and do homework. At the pool, I did 1250 yards in just under half an hour -- 300 warmup, 16x50 with 10 seconds rest, and 150 cooldown. For the last 150, I practiced breathing on both sides. It's something I've got to get better at. As for the homework, I spent 4+ hours straight making a type identification poster. I'll post it (and my other assignments so far this semester) some other time.

I found out today that my friend Chris was at the Super Bowl. As in, had tickets. At face value. Back of the first level, Colts endzone. He's such a bum. ;)