Mangy

Currently feeling slightly damp and pleasingly hobo-ish.

I ended up sleeping in Hearst, which was fine. I suppose I could have borrowed someone's couch, but I didn't want to impose, and I think the booze was making me feel a bit antisocial.

The two plays were pretty cool, I preferred the first one. I'd describe why, but I'm not sure how usefully my thoughts would be at this point.

I'm feeling slightly stoopid. I'm not sure if that's good or bad, but I bet some bastard will tell me it's part of a liberal arts education.