who said mondays were bad?

first day back to classes... two were movies, so that's not bad. i missed my friends here. this really is home now. who would have thought...?
i watched the intramural freshie/faculty game. we were beating the faculty the first half, but they came back and squashed us. Tiller has four loose teeth...
i talked to Derek. he was actually in a rare gregarious mood today, so talking to him wasn't a chore like usual. i may have made his day; i thanked him for all of the things he'd told me about this cult because i began to see a pattern as far as warning signs and i'll know what to watch out for should i ever run into a cult.
amigos.... how did it happen? other girls were coming, i know they were. but somehow i ended up being the only girl eating with 9, yeah, count 'em, 9 guys... talk about comically awkward... ha! at least i was sitting between Tiller and Ben.
wal-mart. i learned that i'm a better (not to mention faster) shopper than all the guys. sad.
Mac's. chilled, fixed something, chatted like crazy about Italy.
i talked to Scott for an hour... i am so way in over my head...
then Stephen for an hour; oh it was good to hear his voice!!! my dear brother... hurt his knee. pray for him. and his dog is dying; he's a little upset about it. he's had her for 15 years. he's back in MI now, but he says he's going to visit. he better; i miss him!
one problem that's been festering has been taken care of, at least for the time being. there is one last step, but now is not the time to take it. it's as good as it's going to get for now.
i kinda wish i could hallucinate that i was a giant banana split. that would be crazy fun...