*mumblemumble*

I'm cold.

Hands are cold, and I'm wearing a sweatshirt and under a blanket.

Did I mention how wrong this is?

On the brighter side of things, I've got Croupier, which is a very good movie with Clive Owen about gambling. And things being a little but off. Highly recommended.

Going to dinner tonight with friends from RI. Mrs. D'Urso worked in the library ar the Abbey and in the course of all the time I spent there, we became good friends. She and her husband come out here yearly for her husband's business (I think he worls for Raytheon), and they're here for a few days before going to visit their kids in LA. Apparently, they're also looking at houses while they're in town - which is nice. I'm very fond of them quite nice people, and I'm looking forward to seeing them.

This segways into the fact that I've got to go look at a few apartments this week and early next. Time to commandeer my dad and his car and be productive! Woot!

And on a side note (relevent to probably only one person reading this) - thank you Yoda for smiling down on me as of late...