Caturdays

Today was a lazy day. I woke up at Ben's at noon, having passed out after Ryan's birthday yet barely sleeping due to the vicious cat attacks of ARTEMIS, the worst kitten in the world. He is entirely evil and just generally sucks as a cat. I picked up my bike from Qian's house, after leaving it there on tuesday due to extreme laziness, and finally had all of my wheels back at home. I sat around and pondered jobs and portfolios and fiscal responsibility, and then went out to Mill Ave. for a bit. Met up with people for my friend Justin's birthday, then found that Jon had been tricked into going to a club, so I met up with him, Ben, TJ, and Dan, my favorite household who usually uses me to break up the sausagefest that is them going out together.

That picture there is the ramp that leads to my library. It's the sculptural money-maker in my project, but it photographs fairly disgustingly. Thus is life.