Ill

I'm sick.  Yakima is in central Washington and therefore, the rain shadow of the Cascades.  That makes the air super dry and when combined with being around 1,000 people who work with children and poor people makes for the perfect conditions for being sick.  The drive there and back was gorgeous.  I got sort of bummed out because Evan quit Americorps to do the exact same job at ACRS but for more money.  That meant that he didn't come so it was Aaron, Alex and me on the way there.  During one of our evenings together, it came out that Alex doesn't care if was we know him as a person which I find slightly disturbing/perturbing.  I don't really feel like blogging more about that.  In fact, I feel like sleeping...so that's what I'll do.