Ahh, the weekend finally arrives...

...and I have a sore throat. I sincerely hope I am not getting a cold. However, running in and out of air conditioning all the time isn't the best for the body. Combined with not sleeping well (don't know why), there you go. Tonight will most likely be movie night for me, with a scarf around my neck in the movie theater.

There is a new chick in the residence. Australian. We talked for a couple hours yesterday, and to watch us you'd think we were long-lost friends (in fact, I think someone did). As in, we get on like a house on fire. She is here to dance, and we are going to buy tango shoes this afternoon. She also told me about a tango shoe shop here, where the only way to describe the shoes are the words: Jimmy Choo. The last time she was here, she bought ten (10!) pairs, and just wears them when she goes out and about in Sydney. Unless she has a multiple personality, I predict we will be spending a lot of time together dancing and raising hell. And swapping books... And buying tango shoes with cowhide.

Here's to hoping my throat feels better soon.