I’m not watching anything right now, but I have an insane urge to watch “Witness.” Harrison Ford in the eighties, and his love interest is named Rachel. If only she wasn’t Amish, I could pretend it was me.
Contrary to the rest of the single population of the world, I don’t really hate Valentine’s Day. This is because I never really celebrate it (CK and I tried to once, but we ended up celebrating Happy February 19th Day instead because we procrastinated so much). What I will celebrate tomorrow is the third anniversary of the Target Shoplifting Extravaganza. Is it bad that on the day of Love (albeit Hallmark Brand Love), all I think about is petty theft?
Worked for 7.25 hours today at the Clarks concert on campus. It was a good time. Then I realized that last year on February 13th I worked a concert as well, for Matt Nathanson. I have to admit I liked last year’s better, but these guys were pretty sweet too.
Only three days of classes this week. And then I get paid on Wednesday. That deserves a Napoleon-style “Yessssssssssssssss….”