I did, like, three real things today, besides eating

I woke up around 10:30. I don't even hear Tiffany get up to go to work; I sleep right though it. It's kind of nice; I could get used to it. So, today was rather uneventful, to say the least. I made french toast, that's something. I cleaned my bathroom. I felt better. I finished reading for my Political Communication, well, almost. The internship coordinator for the OAG emailed me around 4 and told me to "call [her] when [I] have a chance." She didn't answer the phone, so I had to leave a message. Hopefully she'll call me tomorrow. Then I went to class. It's possibly one of the most excruciating, mind-numbing experiences I've ever gone through. At least until next week. I don't find political communication particularly stimulating to begin with, but my professor definitely does not contribute an iota of scintillating material. I wrote on Lori's paper, "I'd rather be tied up in a bamboo field and watch the shoots puncture my skin than be here right now." She told me she had to stop herself from laughing out loud. That's something, at least.

Then Lori, Jeremy, Ryan, Andy and I went to pool hall just past the metro stop. It was fun. I am really really bad at pool. But I did manage to hit a few balls. Go me. And now I'm home, on the couch talking with Scott, Tiffany, and Alyssa.

This is just great.