Last night, we were all too sexy for that pub night. My floor's pub night, raging monetary success though it wasn't, was attended by people I liked, and we had a lot of fun. Various midadventures included a ketchup filled martini class, Tianna breaking a martini glass and us giggling like mad as we snuck it into the bathroom garbage, late night cake and the Colbert report in our don's suite, and debates on the issue of jaywalking and that, b/c you are jaywalking, you are not required to run across the street, but instead should proceed at a leisurely walk....

I have decided to drop a course, me thinks, as 4th year spanish turned out to be a course more for linguists and grammar people, as opposed to people like me, wanting to become interpreters. Yay for what will now become a 4 day weekend?

No real plans for the Thanksgiving weekend except for heading up to Palgrave on the Sunday to hang out with the bro, his roommate, and roommate's family for turkey and stuffing. =D But then, back to work on Monday for a long shift where I will be earning time and a half, glorious invention that it is.

Things back at home have calmed down a bit for me so that instead of fear and anger, I am treating the issues more with trepidation and curiosity.

now, for burwash!