So I've been watching Band of Brothers since the weekend, an excellent and disturbing miniseries about Easy Company in WWII. And some of the Marines who were killed in Iraq the other day were from the Bay area. And I'm going Home this weekend for a funeral.

I'm going to stop blaming my tendency to cry at the drop of a hat on pms. It's overwhelming, all this death.

ps: I'm in training all day, and I left my email program running at home, so I am essentially out of touch till much much later this afternoon. I hope you're all enjoying your Thursday.