oh! possums!

yep, that's spelled correctly. opossums are from somewhere else(south africa, i think). possums are australian. and CUTE. they live in Carlton Gardens across from the Nunnery, and they come out at night and hang out in the trees to eat. Here is what they look like:

...these little buggers are also my last-minute inspiration for my new url. they are called Trichosurus Vulpecula. doesn't that sound like a dinosaur name? when sam(antha) and zach and i were at the bar last night after dinner, the bartender told us that sometimes you see the possums, but that they are kind of mean and squeal at you. on the contrary, as we crossed the park, lo and behold--possums everywhere! adorable! unafraid! sam and i have decided to adopt them all and give them names, naturally. when i walked home through the park, the possums followed me and let me pet them even. it's pure superficial cupboard love, but quite delightful nonetheless.

last night i finally mangaged to sleep all the way through (thank you, beer). i still don't have a permanent place to stay, but i'm ok with that for now. all the australian students come back next week for orientation, so i bet i'll find a room with people then. either way, i'm sick of walking around searching in vain for rooms that have already been let out by the time i get there/call. i'll try harder on monday when the heat breaks. nobody likes to walk around forever in 108 degree weather (not kidding, kids. 108.)

i have to go and deal with my phone and find some water. cheers mates!