The Potato of Doom!

I seemed to have killed gmail. Oops.

Due to Rosh Hashana, yesterday was the last day of classes of the week (for me). So around 1:30 am last night, when a sudden desire for cheesecake appeared, Toaster and I went down to Big Nicks. Mmm... blueberry cheesecake. Not the best cheesecake ever, but certainly quite good for 2am on a Tuesday. More importantly, it was highly amusing.

I'm absolutely dreading next week when I have to start doing real work and can no longer randomly do whatever I happen to feel like at the moment.

Coffee hour was the best idea. Ever. On Thursday, Jamie came back at 4pm and immediately made coffee with Baileys and Kahlua. A new tradition was born.

Last night was great. Everybody came over, though people arrived and left at different points, keeping the number of people present at a manageable number. 2014 has been declared the party suite. I have absolutely no problem with this, as long as there aren't weird kinky orgies upstairs on Tuesdays.

I had good intentions of not drinking. That didn't happen. For some reason, I believe the trip to the liquor store (the 6th alcohol run since move in) might have had something to do with this. But we're not alcoholics. No, really.

Today was almost as good. Almost because for some ungodly reason, a URH drone decided that noon on a Sunday was a good time to install mirrors. Evil bastard. Luckily staying in bed until after 3 made up for this attrocity. And the wall scrolls. Four of them. Ah! My Goddess, Trigun, Chobits, and Naruto. Room decor is complete.

Yay amazingly incredible weekend of doing nothing useful! Now if only next weekend could be this fantastic.

One week down, 13 more to go.

Prof. Kender of computer vision fame is a zombie! Aside from being amazingly awesome due to his undeadness, he's seems really cool (he uses boolean operators when writing on the board).

The EC toilet paper sucks so much. It should *not* require nearly this much effort to get a decent sized piece. Luckily there are so many things (new furniture and carpet, a/c, kitchen, lights that can be turned off...) that make up for it.

Wheeeeeeeee!

After bribing him with sugar cubes, Alex has agreed to be my pony! I absolutely love my suitemates.

Classes start tomorrow. Malibu rum tastes good.