7/20/01 - day five. Finally some real excitement! Not from what you think, though. My sister woke up early Friday morning and got ready without turning the light on in order to let me sleep late. Sometime later she came rushing back into the room wanting to use the phone. Turns out she had brushed her teeth with Neosporin by mistake and had decided she had better call the emergency number to find out the ramifications of ingesting the stuff. I wasn't in a big hurry to disconnect from the 'net as she wasn't bleeding or writhing in pain, and I figured a few minutes one way or the other wasn't going to matter at that point.
Can you tell the difference?