Outfly!!!

It's Monday evening now, and as usual I don't have much to report.

I spent Sunday going to the market as usual, and then I colored and read the rest of the day.

Today is Outfly back at home which is a sad thing to miss out on.  I wore my Outfly shirt, which mostly just makes me look like a fool.  Women don't wear t-shirts here.  So far, I'm the only one that I've seen.  Also, it has English writing that isn't something cute, made by nike, or just says "SWAG".  So there, double lame-ness for my shirt, but I'll take it or leave it I guess.  I asked Alex to pick me up a shirt this morning, so we'll see if he remembered.  If not, I can hope that Senate still has some left in January.  Even if it's giant I can refit it, I suppose.

I also learned today that this is the year for PBS to tape cdub rehearsals and everything, which is extra sad because now I won't be immortalized for the next three years on TV every Christmas.  I'm looking on the bright side though, because you have to practice in your uniform, which is getting a big snug around the chest, and that horrible knot we have to tie digs into your back when you slide in your chair to rest during a choir song.

I miss it though.  Cdubs is my favorite part of the year, and I'm really glad that I'll get to have another one next year.  Honestly, I'd rather end the year with cdubs than tour.  Tour's all like "yeeeeeaaahhhh" but you're sooo tired and there's such talking.  With cdubs you don't have to play all the time, you get to memorize all the music, and the candles at the end, and the section bonding, ad infinitum.  Not to mention, you get to go home to your own bed every night, not to some random person's fut'n you're sharing with Maria.  (Not that I don't love sharing fut'ns with Maria, because I 100% do).

Today I started picking out articles for my epistemology research so I can narrow down my topic some more.  Right now the topic is pretty nebulous, but I'm pretending that's ok.

I need to take down my laundry that's been hanging since Friday since I have class tomorrow and probably won't want to think about it.

I found out that one of the books I wanted for my research is actually down at Bordeaux Montaigne and I'm very very excited about it.  I'm going to stop there tomorrow or Wednesday maybe.

I wanted to start doing the salsa lessons on Wednesday evenings, but apparently you need a partner.  Did I talk about this already?  I don't remember.  Anyways, I'm getting over it.  I don't need to do salsa lessons.  I will survive.