Well, I have a degree in Anthro-"whatcha gon' do with that"-pology, which my family thought was worth about 1,000 dollars. (I still need to write those thank you notes!)
In two weeks I'll go to Toronto, where I'll fly to Montreal, then Paris. One three-hour ride on the TGV later, I'll be in Provence.
I'm looking or an apartment for when Audrey comes. It looks like there are tons of options. I already found a pretty nice one downtown for 600 bucks including utilities.
I saw The Lives of Others at the UICA. I liked it, though I think I got way too absorbed into it, possibly due to my weakened state from the previous day's revelries. The film suffers from some redundant scenes, included to make sure everyone understands what's going on. I envied the main character's apartment.
Outside my window I see rabbits, ducks, and hundreds of red winged blackbirds. Work is very odd. I suppose I should be praising the gods for this easy 15 bucks an hour, yet I want a raise.
UmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmK.
