Went sailing for the first time in about 15 years today. Jesse, it turns out, was on the sailing team and does this for fun. He's good enough at it that he can just go down to the sailing pavilion whenever he wants to and take out a 19' boat. I was assigned jib duty. It was a lot of fun. I got to make a lot of pirate jokes, etc.

Swapfest was devoid of things I wanted; I haven't slept properly in weeks, and I need to finish packing. Looking at another all-nighter, for the n-th night in a row. Morning research meetings blow. It's Jesse's turn for the bed; I'm on couch patrol. Ugh.

And my garlic breath is bothering me; I can only imagine how horrible it must be for everyone else.