06.12.02 :: 9:35 pm
But, in reality, I will probably be immersed in the new-found girly-time and rollicking-good-fun. That, and I hope to be sporting some kind of a summer glow. OK, in the Weird Freakout department, about half an hour ago, as I sat here just messing with Photoshop and listening to The Wedding Present, I distinctly felt a rush of air against my back, as if someone had run past me. The fan's not on, the window's cracked only a little. So, my guess is our ghost roommate is up and at it again. Maybe he's hungry. I'll leave some cookies out for him. |