June 29, 2000

"Drink Coke, Play Again." Blah! On a psychological scale, how wrong of me is it to want to shout %$@# you to a pop bottle?

Anyway.

If you ever find yourself in Ann Arbor during lunchtime, make sure you stop by Le Dog (either on Liberty or Main) and have some soup. Warm, velvety heaven I tell you!

I met my friend K8 for lunch today. We munched sandwiches and talked the talk under a nice tree and then strolled around a little bit before heading back to our respective university jobs. Now K8 is a girl that know's what's happening. She took me to the Diag Party Shop for ice cream- they have ice cream pops (fudgo, orange cream) for a QUARTER. Can you believe that? It's got to be the best deal in the city. Amazing.

The apartment is on its way, thank goodness, which also means that I am almost done spending money on furniture. It is a big step moving in to your first unfurnished apartment. Yow. We ordered table legs over the internet and should be getting them sometime next week. Not to say that three weeks of eating at the kitchen counter hasn't been fun, but I'm looking forward to having a table. Jeremie and I are going to IKEA in Chicago this weekend to get the rest of the stuff we need for (relatively) cheep. Hooo-ray!

Och, I want a digital camera so badly!