I haven't slept in my own bed since Thursday. And it's a fabulous, fabulous thing.
Last night was the Halloween Dance. It was mostly just freshmen and sophomores, but it was actually a lot of fun. I didn't go as
anything specific; I just wore a particularly eighties-inspired outfit, and Matt wore a rennaissance fair costume.
Afterwards, we were invited to a party in the LLC, which I ditched after not even fifteen minutes. I don't particularly like spending my evenings sober, while others around me (whom I've never met) drink themselves into a stupor. So I went back to my dorm and did shots with some people in my hall.
Eventually I wound up back with Matt who was helping home his two very drunk friends (whom I can't stand). We found our way back to his room, and I just never left.
So here I am. My ears won't pop and I'm terribly congested, but I'm happy.