My Foundations of American Political Thought class was cancelled earlier this week because the professor's daughter was a contestant on Who Wants to Be a Millionaire, and he was her life line; he had to wait by the phone all day for a call from Regis. Amused? Hell yeah.
Dad got home from the hospital yesterday night. It'll take a while to heal from surgery, but he's been recovering faster than I'd ever thought he would, and Mitzi apparently is insanely happy to have him back. :P
Awk. Going through serious cat withdrawal.
I finally discovered where the Bryn Mawr graduate school is, completely by accident; I went wandering past the fields down a road that I'd never been through before, and voila --another field, with the grad school nearby. And, and there's a stream that makes little burbling sounds, and woods, and there was a family of deer and a heron, and...
Why I'm so happy to have another random place to explore, I don't know. But I always enjoy walking around the area, and it'll be fun to poke about a new place.