I enjoyed another Josefson experience today as Dr. Suter had cancelled class. After a terrible experience in Watson's class I walked into the lobby of Bowman to find my asain waiting there, patiently, for me. We walked together to Women and Politics, and while I still have yet to witness the man breaking chalk, I did get to see him act like a woman. My afternoon was further cheered as Kristin unpacked her lunch... and mine. The artist is always looking out for the muse. Mmmm ham and swiss; I trust that you all remember how I feel about that heavenly combination of sandwich elements. I felt all warm and fuzzy inside and the dirty feeling from postmodernism was washed away. Later, my daddy stopped by for a visit with me while I was in the Writing Center. All in all, a good day.
Oh and Justin is supposed to stop by after work this evening. More good times.
