So it's been a slow coupla days, the over-snowing and over-blowing of the wind reducing turnout at school to very low levels, while I been going over to see Joephet at the new customary frequency, while wondering why my PS2 keeps overheating randomly. And so instead I'll have to run out tomorrow and exchange it, or something.

Yesterday I ran off to Century 21 and picked up some overdue bedding, chatting with Thai about how he mysteriously manages to attract so many (not-so-attractive, but at least Asian) suitors. Then it was off to Joephet's before a yaffa-block quest that ended in a Columbian restaurant where I suspect there was more than a little hankypanky going on in the bathroom--apparently, everyone in the area was a faggot, from the prissy-Lat couple who stared at each other, mumbling, to the waiters who were horsing around in the back. Then it was eventually home to snuggle in new circumstances, and to play around and watched DVDs in 30-minute blocks.