Assorted Thoughts

Hhokay. This is my week (as I can remember it.)
Thursday
Colleen came over in the afternoon and mad photography escapade ensued. It was accompanied by Romanov smoothies and (what else?) Russian accents. Then the African cults took over and took apart cars and put them in trees. The cows didn't talk to us because they don't speak our language.
I woke up at 2 in the morning thinking it was 8. Colleen was thinking I was on the crack. I didn't dismantle the alarm. I'm sorry, but it's really more funny that way anyway.
Friday
Colleen escapaded her way into the university to sit in on the lovely "Classical Mythology" with Prof Awesome. Prof Awesome sick and class cancelled. Boo.
Colleen met up with other folk and took over CAB basement with them. One was writing French poetry. Highly sophisticated stuff, man. I went to EAS, which apparently Colleen is too cool for. So she went to Anthro with Prof Scary Hair and it was THE MOST BORING anthro class to date. My appologies. Although Colleener did find the table-desks fascinating.
We went rock climbing and there were bohemian Rastifarian athletic types everywhere. We are out of practice.
Saturday
The Colleenman Returneth for a wee visit. The she leaves us.
Tas, Bev, and I call each other approximately 98 times and finally decide to change our minds again. We go escapade it up for ice cream at the DQ with her gentleman friend, and then to see singing pirates and a major-general in a nightgown. Laughter.
Sunday
Bev and I interview Gloria of the Jamaica. She is interesting although hard to understand when she talks while eating cookies with out her teeth.
Monday
Monday we interview Anna of the Uganda. Hey! That's fun to say. I have met royalty. She's cool in my books.
Tuesday
I know Colleen's eternal secret. I shan't reveal it tho.
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