Feeling a little stressed. Kinda glad the Shaffers can't come visit this weekend so I can crack down on myself and write that stupid 10-page paper on Cliff Palace. I now know way more about the Anasazi and Cliff Dwellers than I ever thought I would.
Tomorrow is Alison's 21st birthday (yay) so Clayton's coming up and a few of us are going to Chilis (yay) and maybe Sangria's for drinks (yay).
Met my new roommate the other day. Meg Gautheir or something. I can't pronounce it so she's just Meg. She's a sophomore Enligh major intent on becoming a book editor. Likes movies and sleeping in (yay), and she seems half normal, so hopefully my last semester won't consist of earplugs and the library after all.
Law & Ethics group meeting in OH CRAP THREE MINUTES AGO MINUTES. Good thing I checked the clock, plus Eoin just texted me! He's the Irishman with Alison in the photo at Nights of Lights, which I missed when I came home the other weekend. "I'm" his arm....
One more week of this ridiculousness. Then a whole month off to detox. WHEW.