Cyprus Hill
My roommate left for Cyprus last night, then he's on to Dubai. Jealous doesn't come close to describing how I feel, but I do have the house to myself, so boo-ya.
It's the first time in any time that I can remember a Thanksgiving when it's 50 degrees here in the fine Twincities. I'm sure the downtowns and the U of M were packed with the coarsers and grinders (I was cited for doing just those things in St Paul). Too bad it's dark at 5, and I'm at work anyways.
