You know that you're sad for coming home early when...

[slestialrazbery]

you're the only person on your AIM buddy list signed onto AIM.  Though I did see people tonight, which was happy.  I went to the West Coast A Cappella show with Charles and Sue.  Since University of Oregon's On the Rocks came to visit, I was able to buy their latest cd without having to convince Amy's little sister to act as a middleman, er...middlewoman.  After the concert, Sue invited us over for freshly baked banana bread (nut-free and safe!) and milk.  I was starting to get a bit drowsy by then, and I amused myself by inspecting Sue's book collection.  When Sophie asked me why I was "curled up like a snail" on the floor, I realized that I should probably start heading back up to the I-house.  Charles also decided to leave, so I kept awake half of the way by attempting to carry out a conversation.  The rest of the way (Charles left to get a burger at the Asian Ghetto, and lives on Bancroft and Telegraph anyway), I looked at the costumes of people that I passed by and narrated life to myself in the third person.  Except I almost always have an inner narration going on.  Yawn.  I'm really not sure why I'm typing right now.  Oh right.  AIM.  And the need to perhaps type some of my inner narration.  Except I'm not, really.  Hmm.  I can't really remember my earlier thoughts anymore, except that I thought that they warranted expressing.  I guess not.  Shiver.  I think I'm gonna finish changing into my pjs and perhaps watch something on my laptop.  Studying wouldn't really work, I'm entirely too knackered to even contemplate checking to see if the I-house Halloween party is going on, and watching something requires less awake brain than rereading The Blue Sword.  Now what shall I watch... There's always Babylon 5 from AOL, but I think I'm too tired to keep the plot straight/stay awake the full time.  So probably something that I've seen before.  I'd really like to watch Princess Bride or Nightmare Before Christmas, but they're both buried somewhere in my house.  Music Man and Pan Tadeusz must wait for Angela.  My other options are Narnia, Hitchhiker's, or Pirates.  In order of Halloween, I should probably watch Pirates, though perhaps Hitchhiker's suits my mood better?  Narnia is lovely, but I'm really not fully conscious enough to enjoy it properly I think.  Hmm.  I'm cold.  Oh, wait.  I promised to see Pirates with Cha Hyung.  I guess tis Hitchhiker's then?  And I guess I'll bring Narnia up to my bunk with me just in case.  Yay, a decision. 
Now onto pijama pants!!!!  Yayayayayayayayayay