  So, the girl I wrote an e-mail too is really cool. Maybe I'll end up with a penpal. She's agoraphobic, which is a bummer, though. But, it's given her time to read alot, and that's cool too. Plus, she has the same dream of having her own book of poetry published, I dream I've held on to since I was 14. Well, getting closer to that Adam time, hopefully. Hopefully he'll come visit in September. I'm thinking about getting some time off of work so we can go to Stratford.
I need to get out of Cambridge for a few days, and this would be a great opportunity. Plus, I miss Stratford, having not been there since I was in grade nine. Besides that, nothing else is new. I have a dentist appointment on Thursday, to check me out, give me the once over. I think I have one cavity, but that isn't my main concern - those two front teeth of mine are are starting to have the appearance of melting icicles - translucent in spots. Why, you ask, disgusted reader? Because I'm a grinder. I Have a bite plate, but I'm even digging through that. Anyway, off I go. I'm baking healthy muffins. Oh, I'm at 183. Gained a pound, but still more vigilant than ever on getting back my "Peterborough Body. " Rock on. Josh 
