An end to Nightmares...

For five years now, I have had recurring dreams about Dr. J being disappointed in me. Anyone who knows me has probably hear the tales, but anyone who knows J may understand why. Well, today I met with him about a paper and he began by telling me that he's proud of me and it looks like I'm really passionate and going places in archaeology. I was stunned and more than a little relieved to know it. Wow! I will never fear sleep again =) Now I'll have to develop some sort of psychosomatic issue with Clark, eh? =)

All else goes well, life is just life. I love it, but it's coming up on the competency exam soon, so I'm becoming anxious about getting ready and passing that. And I've seriously got to figure out how to sell my contract so I don't pay rent while I'm at field school. Sigh.

Camille is in Taiwan. Tragic, but so cool! It's sad, though...she is no longer just a free cell phone call away, so I've had move her name down in my phonebook so I won't forget and break the budget calling her...what an empty existence!