Smallhouse Log

Tuesday, First Week, Fall Quarter
"Go and enjoy some local music that's been brought in, as well as some music from abroad that's from South Dakota." - KAUR DJ, 7/31

Today was a very beautiful day. The weather was beautiful, but that is, as always, secondary. The day just happened to have the perfect blend of struggle, placidity, and unexpected happenings needed to form an exceedingly beautiful day.

I ran someone into someone on my bike. It wasn't, for the most part, my fault; he just happened to have been pushed in front of me. A girl did it. I blame womankind. Ah, sweet, sweet misogyny.

I also was handed a ticket to an advance showing of School of Rock; so I went. It was enjoyable. I left DOC thinking one thing: 'I hope my bike wasn't stolen.' Then I realized that I wasn't wearing any underpants. Riding a bike commando is an interesting feeling.

I'd left a load of laundry in the dryer. I'd left my laundry bag in the computer lab. Neither were stolen.

Now that I've recorded the more striking events of this exceedingly beautiful day, I must attend to my Latin. Ta!

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