Feeling: frivolous
Listening to: Saves the Day - Abercrombie & Fitch
Reading/Watching: The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants

Today was very useful.

Breakfast, where Bri promised to start giving me riding lessons, for real this time (because that's never been promised before), talking politics with her ex-boyfriend's roommate, which was interesting.

Home, shower, homework in bed without bothering to get dressed first. (Philosophy feels so much more naughty when you're reading naked, although last time I did that, a friend (Domm) called to bug me and asked, "What're you wearing?" in that teasing voice, and I replied, "Um... nothing." At which point he hyperventilated. But that didn't happen this time.)

Lunch, which probably shouldn't have consisted of brownies, then the three final episodes of season 5 with Nimsay, where we glanced at each other after the 100th episode and both laughed ourselves silly at the tears running down the other's cheeks.

Dinner, with chicken and fried rice. Nimsay and I sang along to my mp3s at the top of our lungs while I cooked, which never stops being fun. (The only time it's even more fun is when Lynne is over and there's three-part harmony.)

Then she turned on Phantom of the Opera and sang loudly in the bathroom, and we giggled and tried to outdo each other on C-6s. Nevermind; it's a diva-chick thing.

And now that the homework, laundry, and dishes are done, it is time for bed.

P.S.- I miss hanging out with the Air Force Boys when it doesn't require D&D. Think we could try something soon?

P.P.S.- Bear, you can't just *skip* commencement ceremonies. You're graduating from college, and you don't want to flaunt the opportunity to wear a funny square hat? Silly woman.

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