1. Friday night I went to a (hilarious) party and rocked at flip cup. Our teams were "Bowfin" (a type of fish) and "Bitchfin" which was about forty times as hilarious when everyone was totaled. Fishguy - my boss from this summer - was incredibly drunk and hugged me like five times. Even funnier was the guy who was so trashed he tried to hit on me by telling dead baby jokes. He was so drunk that he didn't even notice when my friend Ryan walked up and started laughing hysterically at my pained faces.
2. I spent all of yesterday and today driving around Ann Arbor, the vast majority of which was due to the Stupidest Shoe Experience Ever (tm). I bought a pair of Merrell sneakers online, and they got here and one didn't fit. I was really irritated at myself for apparently buying the wrong size for one of my feet (and really confused, since I'm ALWAYS a 9.5 in Merrells) until I gave the shoes to my stepmom and she informed me that one was bigger than the other. My dad said he would buy me another pair of shoes, so we went to Cabela's, who only had a) hiking boots and b) brown and pink shoes. Then we went to REI, where they were great and helpful, and I ended up with a pair of Danskos. Then I got home and realized that I'd been wearing thicker socks and that the Danskos were too big with my regular socks, so I had to go back. The next size down was too small, so I ended up (after trying on a billion pairs of shoes) with a pair of trail running shoes. Whatever, they're comfortable and just weird enough to seem stylish. In slightly related news,
these are the most comfortable flip flops I've ever owned. They're on sale at Target now, and their arch support is amazing! So amazing!
3. Um, last night's True Blood? Excuse me, Eric and I need a room. Now.
4. I'm driving back to Philly tomorrow; we're staying in a hotel tomorrow night, and I'll be moving in Wednesday. I may not be around - no idea if the hotel has internet or if I'll be online, since we have to go to IKEA and pick up my craigslist futon and my dad will be staying Wednesday night. I will inevitably update twitter if I get stuck in traffic on I-80 for a million years (I'm at
setissma). Maybe I will even work on my mail order bride Kris/Adam while stuck in the car for eleven hours! A girl can hope.