Post Coital Toads

I saw a groundhog today. It was awesome. I dropped my pen and said "What the fuck it's a groundhog." And then it scampered behind a bush.

It's been a while hasn't it, what have I been up to...

Friday we went into Philly. Crazy town, I had a very good time. It's sort of like Seattle, but bigger. And older. We hung out at Logan Circle and walked on King Tut's face. For lunch we went to Redding Terminal Market and I had surprisingly good phad thai. And Marion (she's French and I love her) and I stalked a guy who looked like a turtle for twenty minutes.

Friday night we had movie night and watched Robin Hood: Men in Tights in one of the lecture halls. It was grand fun. We had popcorn and massive amounts of candy. We've been watching a lot of movies lately. Philadelphia Story and Rocky Horror and Robin Hood and The Breakfast Club. The library here has a better selection of movies than Hollywood video does at home. I've sort of become the movie pimp of the group because I'm there pretty much every night renting a movie. I think the librarian hates me.

Saturday we went to the Philadelphia Museum of Art. Absolutely amazing. It's humongous, in two hours I only got through one wing.

Sunday I hung out and did basically nothing. No, we stenciled t-shirts. That was very fun.

So many other crazy stories that I wish I had time to tell. I'm having so much fun, it's sort of unreal, how much fun this is.

I got giggly yesterday. I don't remember the last time I was giggly. It was crazy. The things that came out of my mouth. At dinner we had a long discussion of how sweet potatoes are actually carrots in disguise. And jerk chicken. We ingested the jerk. And how disliking sweet potatoes doesn't make you racist.

Tonight it was decided that because I haven't found my prince charming (gee I wonder why) I imagine amphibians having sex.

I can't decided if I'm hearing thunder outside or very large trains.