Things are hectic. To say the least. I've been moved to a new studio down the street which is a LOT better... it's got a bed, refridgerator, and a TV (!!!!).

I've been looking over the stuff I have to teach, and I'm getting pretty excited at the prospects ... I want to do a really good job and help these kids excel at the SAT... I just hope I can earn the respect of my co-workers... they're all really bright and hard-working people.

So they found my luggage... it's still sitting at the airport; it was never sent to Korea. What exactly is the train of thought that ends up with luggage sitting in an airport?

"Hey, look, there's luggage that's been sitting there for a while! It says it needs to be an Incheon. Looks to be 59.8 lbs... must not have anything important at all! Hey, let's just leave it there!"

Given the current administration's obsession with making airflight as uncomfortable as possible, they've probably ransakced the whole thing twice over. I just hope the ipod mini and my craptop are still there.

P.S. Due to my inability to settle down quickly, I have not been able to catch up on any news, friends' blogs, or email. So forgive me ... response will be forthcoming as soon as I can get some more important things done.