winterophelia

New Year's was tons of fun. Pretty much everyone was there and we had a really grotesquely adorable toast after midnight about being friends for a long long time. Pool, Rockband, Tropic Thunder, booze, and a wonky air mattress. Pretty sure I left my camera at Andrew's house.
I had a phantom hair moment the next morning. Waking up I thought "Shit, all my hair is matted to the back of my head. Tangles. I'll have to shave my head." Then I remembered.
Also, I love Jenny Tang.
Nothing has been accomplished. Well, I've read some stuff I wanted to, but aside from that, very little. My cousin's wedding was really nice. My mom and I went downtown for a while the morning of and looked at all the monuments around the mall, the dinosaur bones at the Natural History Museum, and split up going to the Native American and Air and Space Museums, respectively. I have pictures somewhere. The dance after the wedding had a pretty awesome playlist that Lizzie and George came up with and concluded with everyone who was still there gathering around the dance floor, glasses raised, singing Piano Man (sorry Mitchell).
Elizabeth and Jonathan came over the other night and we watched rifftrax and went through our respective /co/ folders. Jonathan is now addicted. Heh heh heh. I'm starved for contact with people my own age. Going to Repo! with Elizabeth tonight. Perhaps I'll see if anyone else wants to come.
I really hate trying to write this paper with the fiery passion of a thousand suns. I'm waiting to hear back from the Vandy reference librarian as to whether they can help me or not. Guh. From time to time I get paranoid that people are looking at what I'm doing and it's not work, but I don't work here anymore. Paranoid a little?
It might be time for a lj layout overhaul.
Soon it will be sushi time.