I've just now returned from a more typical Amy night, the kind in which hours pass as unnoticed as those spent in dreamless sleep. Early on, we stopped by the grocery store so she could buy a head of lettuce to munch on -- she has the most bizarre eating habits of anyone I know. Spent most of the night talking, but she did also teach me how to play Minesweeper.
Yesterday, I doubled my pants supply, watched most of the first season of Metalocalypse, and trounced my family at Scrabble. The night before that, Diana and I quested for free Chipotle, and eventually for burritos of any price, but had to settle for making ourselves dinner, which anyway is a good thing for me to practice. Tara was home, and Caroline and a friend also came over, and we ended up playing Cranium, having what seemed to me a great time, etc.
And the night before that, which was New Year's Eve, I met the Trio Disco at Hannah's house, where we watched This Is Spinal Tap, guzzled fizzy cider, and verbally ruminated upon the current states of our lives, though Erica missed most of it, having had to leave early.
Also hung out with Trevor and Michael last week at the latter's house, noteworthily.
posted on Thursday, January 04, 2007
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