To answer questions: I'm great, and, Yes, I have run into Ben, and I went into town today with him so that he can have a cell phone (which he now does) so that I can run into him whenever I want to.

Back in High School, Mrs. Vaughn had a little theory; each one of us has a name cup, and we can only retain a finite number of names before it overflows. Well, my cup overfloweth. I've met somewhere between 8 and 80 people, and I have retained approximately 4 of their names. It's awesome. About the layout of the campus: it's relatively small. I can walk from my dorm (which is a little way off-campus) to the opposite end of Massey in under ten minutes. Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on your view of things) the campus is a healthy distance away from town, so to get to town, you have to take one of their free busses. Which is not necessarily a bad thing.

Unless you try to go to town on a Sunday, the day I arrived.

The country of New Zealand becomes Itallian on Sundays.

For those of you who don't know what that means, it means that the county flips its respective on/off switch, and shuts down. After about 4:00 in the evening there is absolutely nothing to do. Bars shut down, Busses stop running, and a miniture apocalypse dots the landscape. It's like some creepy modern day terminator without the genocidal machienes.

Here's your picture of the day:

It's the main street of campus before the flocks of Kiwis arrive.