Purr
I got attacked while playing Ultimate Frisbee tonight, it was rather humourous, also attacked Jim with a poking stick with Amberly (we had our own little military charge) although it failed since Jim didn't seem to mind. Good and bad things rising. It's sort of got me in a mellow mood, I've just been sitting at my computer most of the time, looking between my Stats book and the conversation I've been having with Hunter most of the time, occasionally outside my 3rd floor window to look at the cars passing by and the half broken down construction of the parking lot that isn't all too interesting to see. Sort of feel like I'm sitting on the edge of a dream. Take me away to Dream Land.