I was in the Vagina Monologues, by the way.
It was fun.
I read way too quickly; I wish I could learn how not to do that.
obama, yo mama February 6, 2008
Annie and I are watching the Super Tuesday business on TV and having intellectual discussions, which is super exciting. Taylor was also here discussing, but he’s not now.
Also we are eating far too many cookies.
Also I am looking at pictures of my cousin’s gorgeous baby:
I want him.
Sadly, the night is not going as well as it should be, for I have a Spanish test in the morning and the air-conditioning in our dorm is broken. (For those of you who aren’t in the benighted South, yes it’s February, but it’s also 75 degrees and thick as pea soup.)
You know, there are only so many layers of clothing one can take off.
moving in again January 15, 2008
Well, I’m back at school. Things are going to be different this semester – one of my roommates has moved out, I’m taking a much heavier courseload than I’m used to… just a lot of stuff, it seems, is different from last semester. And after a month, it’s just weird weird weird to be back here as if the last four weeks hadn’t happened.
I hope to assuage the weirdness by cooking extensively. The only silver lining about there being only 3 roommates living here now is that there’s a lot more kitchen storage available, and I’m the only one now who does a lot of cooking. I stocked up on basics today at the farmers’ market in Marietta – chicken stock, tomato sauce, olive oil, fresh and dried herbs, cinnamon, spinach, carrots, potatoes, grapes, green beans, sauce mixes (gravy and hollandaise), marinade and spice packs, good cheese, all kinds of good stuff.
Lance wants to make spaghetti tonight. I got him some crimini mushrooms for it. Maybe he’ll get back to normal by cooking. He’s been acting strange. No doubt that’s just adding to the weirdness.
I’m going to finish unpacking and try to reclaim this environment.
