Thursday, September 25, 2003

Wherein Angie hung out with guys in Jeremy's D&D group and pulled the skin off their nuts

-Mike boiled some acorns and we peeled them. He will boil them again and then bake them and coat them in brown sugar. In the meantime, we played the Captain Park's Imaginary Polar Expedition, another fine Cheapass Games product.

-Being that I am spending every waking moment either in class, doing homework, calling my parents to tell them what I'm doing, or with Jeremy, I have neither the time nor inclination to blog, as it seems increasingly irrelevant. (Time Spent With Jeremy can usually be divided into subsets of Talking, Walking, Eating, Following Him Around, Being Draped Over One Another, Romantic Interludes, and Stabbing Each Other, which is therapeautic) I apologize for the brevity of everything. The blog has been not a very private place but I think it shall become increasingly moreso, especially regarding him. It is not that he is not important, because he is most important to me, it is just that there is not very much you "need to know." Suffice to say that my mood is not anything like it has been in the last month of this strange place known as college. I feel much better.

I believe Andrew D and Lori demand a place in my blog. Yes. I saw them on Tuesday. I am mentioned in perhaps a sentence of their blogs; therefore, they get a sentence in mine. I apologize for ignoring you (Lori especially) but will continue to do so.

Fun fact: Jeremy can fart on demand. He uses this dubious ability to punctuate arguments.

He also uses the word lightning bug instead of firefly. Like Lauren. And my roommate.

Sunday, September 21, 2003

I got to see my nephew today. He looks just like me when I was a baby, and is soft and squishy.