Back Again

My room is now depressing. Arg. Until I get carpet I did the best I could, which isn't much. It's echoy and empty in here. I don't know... I kind of like it. I'm sitting here in my beanbag chair and the floor is right there for me to use... it kind of feels like I'm in my own apartment.

I bought some of my books today. It cost $300 for 7 books and 3 of them are not returnable. I managed to acquire some blisters on my book buying adventures. Yes, there were two of them this evening. First I went to Ulrich's and they had none of my books and so I went to Shaman Drum and they had most of my books. Unfortunately, I had only taken $200 with me and so I bought 5 books, went back to South Quad, got $150 more, and embarked on my second adventure to Shaman Drum.

The ride back was uneventful. I got my hair cut around 11 a.m. in Bay City and then we went to Meijer where we bought stuff. I got socks. We ate at Ponderosa, which my parents seem to think is the best thing ever. I thought it was less than great. We got to Ann Arbor sometime in the afternoon and now the corner of my nose is oozing something.

I brought my beanbag chair back with me and it's fun because it has a pocket on the side and I'm using it for remotes. It's quite nice and convenient.

Yeah, I think that's all.