from the desktop of she who lives in the basement......

okay...just for the record, Juice and I dont really live in the basement. It was an innocent misconception that people and ourselves placed into our heads. However, depending on where you enter jesterwest.....you do have to go down the stairs.

so before we officially settled into our room, Gloria and Michelle graced the ground floor with their presence. It was nice to see them before they headed off to yonder San Antonio land. We said our farewells as we ate some hearty american food. I must say that the chicken and slurpee were satisfying....but must be consumed at limited quantities for fear of quick hate of such dorm food. After dinner....we watched some olympics in the "airplane" The tv area thingy seriously looks like an airplane, except that the chairs actually feel softer and more sleep-inducing than on a plane. Anyhoo...so that's the update on my current environmental status.

college brings such fearful excitement....but they tell me it's normal.