I can’t believe it’s Sunday afternoon/evening already! Where did my weekend go?

I returned from Jessica’s maybe half an hour ago and have yet to do anything of importance although I’m about to start studying for Tuesday’s calculus test. I’m not feeling too hot about this test but when have I ever felt such for that class this year? I’ve been studying and I’m going to continue studying, naturally, but we’ll see how much that pays off. My professor usually cancels lecture on the Wednesday after a test but this time we’re having that class and he’s cancelling next Wednesday’s lecture since it’s the day before Thanksgiving.

I read more of Ethan Frome than I did of Aristotle this weekend even though Aristotle (I keep wanting to type “Artistotle”) is for a class and Wharton’s work is just for entertainment. The only excuse I have is that Ethan Frome is much more engaging.

I purchased a 2-CD set of Paul Oakenfold music yesterday at Wal-Mart; it’s called Perfecto Presents Another World. I’m ripping disc one now.

Okay, I have got to clean off this stupid desk. I spilt some Ale8 the other day and it’s all sticky right under my keyboard. This ‘board is practically glued to the desk and thus it’s hard to move around. Very annoying.

I’m kind of hungry. Terri, Jessica’s mom, sent both of us back with potato soup but I don’t know if I want that yet. I may head over to Commons in a little bit.