bacon STRIP.
Today was great. Barney spent Econs talking about random things that evidently made no connection to Econs, Math was a tutorial and not an hour and twenty minutes of convenient naptime being thrown at my feet, and there was nothing else to actually need much exertion of my sole brain cell except to try to figure out the identity of Wilson's mystery ex.
Obviously, I'm just kidding, but only re: the last bit.
I'm tired from dance. It's getting better as we're getting better, like some cyclical sort of episode, some sort of tropical storm accelerating with height. I drank a lot of water and killed both my leg muscles with all that hopping. It was rather uneventful, except at the point where the male dance seniors started stripping each other in glee.
posted by enveloping @ 10:08 PM
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