Why is Igor writing another blog?

I'm sitting on the couch with Kirsten. Kirsten just spoke oin her cell phone-- "they just called" she told me. That means that we'll be leaving soon, since they are here. I'm very anxious to leave, with them. Kirsten tell me they're a lot of fun and I believe her.

Jeremy is dj-ing again-- he's become the house music man. Because the self-proclaimed expert, Jacob Meade-- our visitor from Connecticut College (looked at it, not impressed) did not know about Don Hanley, the front man for the Eagles. It's an emberassing moment, as you can all well imagine. To be defeated so easily.

Brian is sitting on the couch, next to me. He has a pretty bad case of "restless leg syndrome", what Dr. Nahmias, my favorite SleepTech physician calls, "RSN." It's the same thing, even the symptoms are similar. We had to go for a walk. Well, first we walked, then we ran- ultimately, we jogged. But not like those crazy athletic joggers you see at 6am-- we're not as intense. Running takes dedication, and conviction. Brian and I lack these qualities. I can only speak for myself. So don't hold him accountable.

Steph is on the phone with her roommate. She's seeing her next week, when she goes back to college. But she'll be out soon-- the roommate cannot possibly be more stimulating then the E4 residents and their guests. But Brian tells me that she's been on the phone with "for a while" I guess we are pathetic.