6/4 Crap on a crap cracker

Today disappeared. Like a ninja. Or a ghost. Or a ghost ninja. Class was boring, the unibar was standard, so was dinner and laundry. Chapelle's Show and bad wine with the neighbs was nice, but that was about it. Tomorrow there is far too much crap to do-- see a a doctor (hopefully), buy a bunch of crap, pack a bunch of crap, write a bunch of crap, attend a reading on King William, and get some stories ready to turn in. But at least I heard back from Susan finally and we're all set for my time in Vanuatu. Woo! Also: I got a haircut (kind of). Double woo!

Drink Count: 7

New track jacket, preparing for Megan's birthday dinner:Martina, Lauren, and James at dinner: