I've been toying with the idea of making the change from Blogger to Xanga. I'm leaning more and more towards the Xanga, mainly because I'd love to be able to post and receive comments. I can do that with this bad boy, yes, but it's a bigger hassle than it's worth. We shall see. If anyone feels a strong conviction one way or the other, let me know. Nicole told me I should switch the Xanga, that way I could ensure that I won't go to Hell. I'm not entirely sure where that theology comes from, but whatev.

Today started out on a great note. I woke up semi-on-time (a big accomplishment, fo sho) and had a good laugh with Cole first thing. Meg and I had a fun laugh/scream in the bathroom. I was just in really rare form for it being that early. Early being 8:40-ish. Ha. We listened to fun dancing music....it's not a good idea for me to listen to ghetto that early in the morning, because my whole day is polluted with thoughts of awesome dance moves and the expectation of getting to bust a few out later in the day. Yeah, "What's Your Fantasy" by Ludacris....definitely sang that one all day long. Finding myself humming that in philosophy while discussing Augustine's view of theodicy seemed really hypocritical. :)

I was sick today. Boo. I got up and left during my Spanish class. There are only 6 of us in the class, so it was hard to make an unnoticed exit. I walked quickly back to the room and stood over the toilet for way longer than is enjoyable. And I cried. So I crawled up into my bed and laid in a ball. My wonderful roommate took care of me. So helpful.

I'm going to Traverse City, MI this weekend. I'm pumped. Mel Basch is taking me home with her for a break from campus life. Woo! We asked Becca Southern to come with, and Shonda. It should be fun. I've been to TC twice on vacations with the fam., and I loved it there, so it will be good to have a townie show me around.

My Genesis commentary is complete. 77 pages of sheer bliss, let me tell you. Not. Many, many thanks to Miss Mae Compton for showing us a shortcut for formatting. Without her, Mel and I probably would not be done with it right now. Ugh, it was a mess. The test is tomorrow. I have no idea how to study for it, so that's scary. I'm really tired of reading and studying Genesis: part of me wants to never look at it again. I'll get over that, I'm sure.