mango juice + Caroline = happy.

I recommend its deliciousness to everyone who is looking for something a little different from your morning orange juice. I can't believe it's already Wednesday, almost Thursday. I honestly haven't had all that much to report, which is both a good and a bad thing. Good because it means there have been no terrible cancer-related complications, but bad because I fear I might be disappointing my loyal readers who check back daily for an update. But then again, summer is just about officially underway, and I'm not sure whether my readership will shrink or not now that most of my friends won't be sitting around trying to do anything except their homework... Gah. I am sitting here, trying to put coherent thoughts together in my head that I can then type out, but I am having some serious trouble with it. I'm not sure if I'm just tired or depressed or dumb or what, but something is blocking the smart part of my brain from working. Mostly I am succeeding in writing really long sentences, but that's about it. So before I go and type something grammatically horrendous (if I haven't already), I should probably stop. Oh but briefly, my hair is comb-able now. Well, close enough. I have hair, and it's exciting. Too bad I'll lose it again in about three weeks. Oh well. Alright, I'm going to go to bed. Have a splendid Thursday. Bulls game 6!! Go Bulls! Peace.