KillahKyla: 1. math homework
KillahKyla: 2.shower
KillahKyla: 3. nap
hanging onacliff: well, i'd say do the first one, then wait for me to show up for the other 2 ;-)

On the iPod today: "In My Life" by The Rasmus...
Because even if they are Finnish, they're better than Linkin Park.

BLIEAGH: did you watch american idol?
KillahKyla: nope
BLIEAGH: aw
KillahKyla: no time tonight
KillahKyla: was it good
BLIEAGH: one guy was so amazing
BLIEAGH: and one girl was super hot
BLIEAGH: and good
BLIEAGH: but 16
BLIEAGH: so less hot?
KillahKyla: haha, way to make yourself not sound like a pedophile
BLIEAGH: yeah, I'm good at it?

This is a hoax:





Just read about it here: http://www.snopes.com/inboxer/outrage/bonsai.htm

FINALLY got around to changing my template so that my comments are enabled. HAWT! So you guys can all leave me one. Or two. OR A BILLION.

Today I wanted to wring several necks. Here's a list:

Neck #1: My o-chem professor's, who decided to write an impossible test and then NOT show up on test day so we couldn't sulk in front of him. Furthermore, there are no more chem lectures this week. The entire week! He cancelled them ALL! Not that this is a bad thing; I think I quite like it. But still, he's giving us a chance to cool off for a week so that we don't jump him in class with switchblades or chloroform from the NMR machine. That's my theory, anyway.

Neck #2: If the NMR machine had a neck, I would have wrung it. Stupid thing didn't save my data and I'll have to spend another half hour of much-needed lab time to acquire it again. Also, it made me miss bio lecture.

Necks #3 and #4: Those of the girls who walked down the hall as Ashley was sitting outside her door, getting counseled by a friend over the phone. This would have been innocuous enough if it weren't for the fact that one of the girls' cell phones hadn't gone off loudly, prompting the guy on the other side of Ash's line to ask what the noise was. Ashley explained that it was just "some girl's cell phone going off loudly", which was a perfect explanation and not said rudely at all. As I listened from the study room where I was doing math homework, one of the girls rudely mimicked exactly what Ash had said, and then called her a name as they walked into their room and closed the door. I was shaking with rage as I left the study room to go stand in front of their door for a minute, wondering if I should have a little chat with "Casey" and "Dana" for being rude, unsympathetic morons who had no idea what kind of a bad day Ashley was having, and who had no basis for the comment they had made. Instead, I listened as they said something about "the stupid tall girl out in the hall" while they were in their room, and then I went and sat next to Ashley, deciding to let it slide even though I was still trembling with anger. But then, three minutes later, one of the idiots poked her head out the door. Usually I'm not one for confrontation, but this girl was asking for it as she requested in a snooty tone:
"Could you guys try and keep it down?"
I couldn't take it any more. "Could you try and be less of a bitch?"
The girl, looking a bit taken aback: "That wasn't me, that was my roommate."
My adrenaline was going. "Well, maybe you could please tell her to tone it down, then."
"Whatever, she started it." The girl motioned to Ash sitting on the floor.
"All she did was tell her friend on the phone what the noise was, because he asked. She didn't say it in a mean way."
"She rolled her eyes!"
Ash interjected: "I was laughing. I wasn't being mean..."
Me: "She was just explaining to her friend what the noise was about. Is that wrong?"
The girl: "Okay. Fine. Sorry 'bout that."
The door: SLAM.
Idiot.

Neck #4: Andy's, for being insensitive to anyone and everyone, but especially to females, and ESPECIALLY to Ashley.

Neck #5: Ashley's, for giving Andy another chance. But I don't really blame her for that. In fact, I'll change the "neck-wringing" thing to something less harsh: next time we share a pint of Haggen-Daas, I'm eating more than my fair share. So ha. :)

Well, now that I spent 20 minutes on that instead of on my studying, I guess it's time to go to bed. Why does the time after midnight seem to just fly by?

how can I possibly function on so little sleep?

Thursday I napped from 8 to 12:30, and then I stayed up until 6 doing my lab report. Finally I got to sleep for another 2 hours or so, skipping math AGAIN. Friday, I was going to go straight to bed after my lab ended at 7:30 but somehow I ended up going out with friends to the hookah bar. (Which was excellent, and I don't regret it, and I'm going back again sometime with friends. Definitely.) Slept from about 3 to maybe 11, and then it was time for my a cappella retreat at Samir's house. This was definitely worth the time and the effort - we started sounding really good by the end. We also had some much-needed bondage time over pizza, the movie Pootie Tang, and then later the Rocky Horror Picture Show at Hutch Theatre. It was a wonderful evening, and I finally got to bed around 3.

The next morning, I woke up at 10:30 on the dot, which is funny, because that's the exact time I was supposed to be at work. So Michelle's boyfriend drove me so I could get there asap (which was extremely nice of him and I need to get him a gift of thanks) and I worked. Thank goodness selling parking passes doesn't take a whole lot of thinking or consciousness.

After work, I was zonked out by 3:30, and despite my attempts to wake up to go study for o-chem, I didn't get up again until 8. So I spent the time between 8 and 2:00 am trying to absorb as much knowledge about o-chem as I could. Didn't help, though - our professor this quarter is insane and only tests on crap that's not in the book. bleh. At least I got out of work 75 minutes early today.

Well, two more midterms to study for (thursday math, friday bio), and also a math homework problem set and a lab write-up. Life these days is insane, but I'm trying my best to roll with it.

can't wait until summer.

she was in my dreams again last night.

we hugged for a while. I looked up at her with tear-blurred vision and asked her where she had been for 8 and a half years. She said she had been in Kent.

I told her that was ridiculous, and shot an unsure glance at my dad, who was standing close by. He was beaming at her, fixated, and didn't seem to notice I had said a word. Dad always said you were in heaven.

That's ridiculous, she said, laughing. Once you go to heaven, you never leave. And I'm here. How could you even begin to explain that, honey?

You Are 26 Years Old

26 Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe. 13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world. 20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences. 30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more! 40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.

What Age Do You Act?

A sermon that my roommate was playing today on the Internet was outlining the things that please and displease God. He mentioned as one of his points that God does not hate things about humans that are out of their realm of control. God hates neither baldness or hair; He expresses no preference in eye, hair or skin color; He accepts people of all height, width, and length. We can take this to mean that anything God gave us at birth (i.e.anything genetic) does not make any one person more favorable in His eyes than any of the rest of us. It's our choices alone that can please or displease God.

What does this mean for people with a genetic disposition to kleptomania? Pedophilism? Murder? Do they have a smaller chance percentage-wise of being loved by God? Are these people really making a choice, or just being propelled by pre-determined genetic impulse?

And if you don't believe any of those are genetic dispositions, think about the case of homosexuality. Clearly, God does not favor this. But research has shown that this trait can be passed on in a lineage. Does this imply that those who are prone to being gay have a higher chance of being shunned by God only because of what He gave them in the first place?

Just a thought.

wondertone03: I like to be a grammar Nazi as well
wondertone03: although I suppose I'm....
wondertone03: what's one level below nazi?
wondertone03: a grammar White Supremicist?

today is the longest day ever. Good that I skipped math in favor of an extra hour of sleep. It's days like these that I love my iPod more than ever.

Friday night was a fun night of running around having fun and party-hopping with about 12 other people. It was a semi-cohesive group of UW kids, plus a few CHS people from WWU and USC, and I felt like I was finally hanging out with a real, solid UW social group. Does that make any sense? It just felt right, and fun, and enjoyable. And aside from the 12-block walk to what turned out to be a non-existant party, it was well worth the time spent.

Well, in a 1/2 hour I get to spend 3 hours in lab. I switched to a later section, so now my labs on Wednesdays and Fridays are from 4:30 to 7:20, instead of starting at 1:30. It's nice to have the break, though, and there are other benefits:
- I can work more hours in the Parking Services office = more money
- If I'm not in the office, I'm not burning daylight
- my TA is cooler/nicer than the last one
- ASHLEY IS IN MY SECTION :) :) :)
- there are about 1/2 as many people in this section (9 including me, as opposed to 18 in the last)
- more time to prepare for lab or go home and get my lab stuff

The only real drawback is that I can't play basketball on Wednesday nights at 6:50 anymore. But that really is the only con to the situation.

My study-abroad app is due this week. Better get that in. YAY for leaving the country for a year!!!

Okay, time is running down. time for a snack before lab.

caPtian jamerZ: I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU

Auto response from KillahKyla: ian's run

caPtian jamerZ: I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU I MISS YOU
caPtian jamerZ: YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST YOU'RE THE BEST
caPtian jamerZ: YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS YOU ROCK MY SOCKS
caPtian jamerZ: BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE! BYE BYE!
KillahKyla: YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO YOU'RE SCHIZO
caPtian jamerZ: WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN WHAT DOES SCHIZO MEAN
KillahKyla: CAT I'M A KITTY CAT! CAT I'M A KITTY CAT! CAT I'M A KITTY CAT! CAT I'M A KITTY CAT! CAT I'M A KITTY CAT! CAT I'M A KITTY CAT! CAT I'M A KITTY CAT! CAT I'M A KITTY CAT!
KillahKyla: SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD! SCHIZO = GOOD!
caPtian jamerZ: WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!? WHY AM I GOOD!?
KillahKyla: CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER CUZ YOU'RE MY SISTER
KillahKyla: hey jamie!
KillahKyla: :-)
caPtian jamerZ: hey sup!
caPtian jamerZ: :-D
KillahKyla: just like nothing ever happened

Music: The Only Living Boy in New York, by Simon and Garfunkel.

I met the cutest guy today. He was skinny with brown curly hair, about 5'9, and had a jawline that made me think Hugh Grant. He initiated conversation as we waited out the tremendous lines at the university bookstore, and I found out he was a friendly boy named Casey from Mercer Island. The lines moved much faster than I wanted them to, but surprisingly, he found me five minutes later among the crowds at the bookbag pickup center and walked with me the two blocks to my bank. He then continued west to his apartment, and I went inside the Bank of America.

That's the thing about UW. I'll never see this guy again. And if I do meet him in passing, we won't even exchange smiles, let alone greetings, because we'll think that the other person doesn't remember. Or perhaps we really won't remember. Why? Because this school is too darn big.

So, it's back to life. Which at this moment means that I get to deal with medical bills that weren't supposed to be billed to my insurance because the hospital assured me they would be billed to Employee Health Services. So instead of just writing a check for a co-payment of 12.74, I'm burning cell phone minutes as I remain on hold, waiting to talk to a "customer service representative" with UW Physicians. Should I just bite the bullet and pay the bill?

It's hard to type with gloves on. I'd take them off if this room wasn't so stinking cold. It doesn't help that my roommate moved out yesterday. The empty space on the other side of the room just makes it that much colder. But I'm enjoying having a single room, if only momentarily. Even if it is cold.

Gotta get going on my work, even though today was the first day of classes. There is much to be done and it waits for no man...

i think I'm about to explode.

Let me list off the things we've eaten in the last 24 hours:

-filet mignon
-raclette
-fondue, both Chinese and chocolate
-Christmas cookies
-tangerines
-coconut cream pie
-arroz con pollo

I didn't think it'd be possible to eat all the things that Shawna and Joe had waiting for us. But somehow, we did, and it was amazing. We didn't leave that house for 12 hours, just stayed and played board and card games and ate, ate, ate. I'm definitely exercising tomorrow, but for now, I need to go do laundry.