Another day, another week

One more thing about Hill Auditorium... There was a place on the stage where they put all the carts of chairs and stands and the piano, and they lowered everything down under the stage. That was nifty.

Today started out badly, simply because I was once again enraged by my roommate in the early morning hours. I will not elaborate on that for sanity's sake. Alison has similar roommate problems. If only we could make a switch somehow.

Luckily, my day was redeemed when I reached the lobby of South Quad as I was on my way to class. I met up with Bob and we walked to the MLB together. So that changed the footing of the start of my day (from the wrong foot to the right foot). We got our tests back in German. My prediction was correct: I got a B+, 89%. ...Not bad.

I switched to a new toothbrush a few days ago. It was about time... my other one was starting to smell weird. I think Vanessa is the only person who would fully appreciate the content of this paragraph.

When I get tired I have trouble making my eyes focus.

Well, I need to study or something now.