Enloe has been taken over by prom frenzy. It's kind of terrifying.
Today I got the same grade on a math test and a history test. Bad sign.
Also, I really like William Faulkner's As I Lay Dying. The language is incredible. I want to marry it.
I also cooked my own dinner tonight, and by cooked, I do not mean microwaved. I used the stove.
Last night, at the TYM superbowl party, Emma and I sat underneath the fooseball table at the Nillis residence and talked about life. It was good. I felt very content when I got home because I felt like a lot of emotional stress was lifted. We also sleep the same way. We are soulmates.
That's all in the land of Erika. Kbye.