Joining the Circus

I take life too seriously. I have heard that there is a circus school is Montreal. Perhaps I should send a letter of inquiry. I have double-jointed toes - that alone should make me circus material. As soyouwanna.com tells me, "if you join the circus, you'll inherit a very special family of weirdos." Hmm. Sounds enticing.

So I quit my Arabic lover ... err class. Actually, I didn't quit the course. It ended the other day. Cool stuff that Arabic language is. Word to the wiser than me: it shouldn't be simultaneous with two other courses. I guess if I were uber-motivated or gifted with an unwillingness to sleep, I would have had no problem. But sleep becomes me. I've fallen into the go to bed late/get up late routine again. It rocks!

Just to throw it out there, any opinions on Israel at moment? How about the Presidential veto on federal funding for embryonic stem cell research? (... note that the key word is "federal.") Anyone?