There a guy that lives next door to me. We park next to each other most of the time. He has to be one of the most unfriendliest people I have ever come in contact with. Every morning I see him and say hi. Never get a response. Not even a nod. No acknowledgement at all. It's like I'm invisible or something. I still say or wave everytime I see him. I'm not sure why, it's kind of funny to me now. Someday, when I'm feeling especially outgoing, I'm going to say something to him about his uber-unfriendliness.

And I'm still not smoking. It's been over a week since I've had any nicotine. A drive to Ithaca will be the big test.