At last we are getting REsults (?)

Have I used that line in a post before?  I think so.  I don't know.  I feel like using it every time I get back something with an A slapped to it.  Which is exactly what happened today!  

I dunno.  I can't say I'm all that pleased with myself.  It was a very easy test.  NBD right?

Anyway,  walking out of 309 with Aaron, we ran into a Laura in an especially bustling red square.  There was a toddler riding her tricycle at the bottom of the fountain.  As luck would have it I had my camera with me!  so I was able to capture this awesome moment.

 It was an especially beautiful day overall.  I wanted to take more pictures of...things.  But I felt like too much of a dork ultimately.

Jake asks me what I'm doing.  "Uploading pictures of this girl I saw today."

"Well.  I didn't know we were at that stage of (desperation? the search?)"

I plan on substituting the reading of Hegel, Marx, and the last of Kant for my usual Friday evening/early morning Halo today.  Essay # dose in 307 is due Tuesday afternoon via el internet.  Distractions will be ample this weekend.  Everyone's girlfriends are in town.  Not that they are distracting themselves, but activities are many with not-between.  If you've a mind to pray for such a small thing as one person's focus.  Well.  There you go.

Next week could be a calm before the storm of sorts.  A good time to get my longer-term affairs in order perhaps.

I ate all of Grandma's candy today.  So now I don't have to worry about being tempted by that anymore.

I felt pretty good about myself today.  Just more delusions of grandeur though.  I also did a fair amount of grumbling and complaining.  Just no good.  No good.

Jake!  You are just so much more consistently chipper when that girl of yours is around!

Anyways.  Onto. things.

 Eh?  I feel like it's pretty tasteless of me to post this.  It's for my mom.  Ignore it everyone else.

Currently listening: Clint Black: Put Yourself in My Shoes. Switchfoot: The Beautiful Letdown.

You know...there's a fair chance this is actually a boy...