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I really don't have time to write much, I guess. Or I don't have motivation to try to write much, because I don't have much to write right now that wouldn't take forever to write down. It's been an interesting weekend so far, to say the least. I feel sort of bad that we didn't go downtown yesterday except for dinner because the weather was cold and rainy. It had better not be cold and rainy again today (in theory it's supposed to be slightly warmer and slightly less rainy). We ended up going to brunch and the just sitting around here talking for most of the day. Then we went up to Greektown for dinner, which was pretty cool, though expectedly expensive. Hehe. We got back here at like ten or eleven or something and ended up getting roped into playing Resident Evil, which was sort of amusing, until the second time through which lasted an hour and kept me up until 2. Becada was sleeping in the papasan, I was exhausted, and Skirtpants was sitting behind me harassing me. Gah!
Oh, and I had a dream last night that was surprisingly similar to the one I had the night before. Only it involved a bit more getting around on campus for some reason, and at some point near the end I was getting off the bus (which was going the wrong way down University) with this MP3 player that had a huge, long cord that I had to pick up and carry. The longest part of the dream was this strange part with the track team or something in this giant building that sort of resembled a parking deck from the outside, but was really some sort of submarine. Some other college team was on it with us, but they could only come out when it surfaced because their windows weren't closed off or something. At one point I remember having some sort of race, and just running off ahead of each one and thinking something about how I was doing better than the Greeks.
Oh, and I had a dream last night that was surprisingly similar to the one I had the night before. Only it involved a bit more getting around on campus for some reason, and at some point near the end I was getting off the bus (which was going the wrong way down University) with this MP3 player that had a huge, long cord that I had to pick up and carry. The longest part of the dream was this strange part with the track team or something in this giant building that sort of resembled a parking deck from the outside, but was really some sort of submarine. Some other college team was on it with us, but they could only come out when it surfaced because their windows weren't closed off or something. At one point I remember having some sort of race, and just running off ahead of each one and thinking something about how I was doing better than the Greeks.
