Packing for Italy, for some reason it has been decided that we need to clean the house before we leave. Now this is sort of a good thing, since we can come back to a clean(er) house. But odd in a way. We are pretty much packed, I want to throw the guide books and my novel in my bag, but basically I think we are there. So...let's clean!

I'm listening to the Rocky Picture Show soundtrack. It is making me smile. Heather bought me a 512 mb compact flash card, and bought Molly a TI-33 graphing calculator. Uhh mama. Better than my 33e, I guess.

So I just came upon a sheet of Molly's notes for her 'corporal' speech. I have the speech in a DSS file. So some notes from her speech...note, the lack of context is part of the charm:

Corps-Croe
Now that just led to a long awkward silence. corporeal carcus Marine Corps A body of people Corpse A dead body Ronald Reagan The corpacse (?) of western literature is filled with the corporeal forms