pebble

Proof positive that my friends and I are just a little bit retarded:
Magic Pebble! Magic Pebble! Magic Pebble!
The worst of it? Jen was stone sober!

Tomorrow Eva and I are embarking on our letterboxing adventure. I’m a little anxious, but it should be fun. We’re definitely going to the Harvard box and perhaps the Evanston boxes as well. Oh, and to Color Me Mine to paint ceramics. Not sure what I’m going to do – maybe a fish cup for Nate?

Tonight I was supposed to go to the Honors Party but blew it off in favor of dinner with mom at Basil Cafe – swordfish! She told me all about the macaroni & cheese journal that she and Eric are keeping. Cracks me up.

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