In an interesting turn of events, I’m actually posting for the second time in a week. Today was pretty decent. Actually the whole weekend was nice, but I speak of today because of the extra hour. I wish we could have an extra hour everyday–I’ve never felt so on top of things. Then again, if every day had 25 hours, then we’d all just be used to that.
Friday was a lot of fun. The Dame and I ventured up to fremont to watch A midsummer night’s dream. I thought it was very good. Afterwards, we hung out with the Twins and Ben for a bit and eventually ended up at Rachel’s. Rachel was kind enough to let us use her bed and she slept on the couch. Despite this act of kindness, Tara left her bra there, flung between the wall and the bed. That was an awkward phone call:
“Hey Rachel, we’re on our way back to Lincoln, but Tara says she left her bra there. She thinks it ended up between the bed and the wall. What color is it, Tara?…She says it’s black. This is really awkward…Er…thanks for letting us use your bed…”
Saturday was awesome too. I did not do any schoolwork, which was a sharp contrast from last weekend. Saw Superbad for the second time, only this time, in the Beer Theater. Met up with high school friends at the bars.
And now we’re at Sunday night, and I’ve got a long week ahead of me.