Forgot to mention about skating yesterday.  Due to CIF's "uncooperativeness," we went to RIM park.  That rink is huge, and really slippery.  MuTao couldn't fit in the skates from the Chens, so he gets a nice air-conditioned sleep.  Meanwhile, I found out that my injured leg was suddenly healed the day before, so that was really good.  I still get some moments of inbalance, but it's getting better, I guess.  1 trip around the rim for me = 2 trips around the rim for Francis.  Next week, I try to beat MuTao.

The coworkers meeting was, in a word, cold.

It's so easy to fall back to the sinful nature, isn't it?