Tonight, I went to a ResLife meeting. It sucked. It was long and inefficient.

After tonight's ResLife suck-a-thon, I almost went to bed thinking that August 10, 2002 would go down in the books as a relatively crummy one. Fortunately, two things happened:
1) J-dub and I enjoyed a Sonic moment.
2) I got an e-mail from a girl who went on my tour a few weeks ago. It's nice when you realize what you do makes a difference.