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My window is wide open, because it was horrifically stuffy in here (my roommate and I have very different ideas of what "warm and cozy" means), and now someone nearby is smoking something that is not tobacco and it smells. Eee-ick.

But I ate lots good food for lunch, yes I did. And I am going to play Ultimate tonight, barring a sudden collapse/broken leg/emotional crisis, none of which will happen; and incidentally if I get lazy and DON'T go play, you are allowed to hit me. [ Nicely. And not really hard. But, you know. Hit me. ]

Now I have to go and see if people are in their offices...and be small-and-humble and hope they fill out refrences for me because I am horribly behind in life! Oyvey. Must. Catch. Up. Now.

*runs away*

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Guess who just played Ultimate for two hours straight and then ran from Bellarmine to St. Iggy's?

...Oh yeah. That'd be me.

I love this game.

And okay, sure, I'm going to be a walking--or limping--bundle of soreness tomorrow but dammit, it will be worth it!. Plus I am so having Dad tape Alias on Wednesday. No way am I skipping out.