The sign of the times. Tried to keep my chin up. That man and his puppeteer...I could have killed the person in Broadcasting saying it was a great day for mankind. That's what I hate most about Texas. Things like that happen everywhere, all the time. It's degrading to their intelligence, really, to go on and on about one man just because they want to be on the winning side. Oh well, in the end whoever's on top will be on top... The word of the day is sexual again. Somebody asked me about creole and mudpies. Then I missed Luzianne. The kid who sits in front of me in Journalism had a pink diamond ear ring. He complimented my shoes and told me they were shiny. A very sexually productive day, if I do say so myself.