Planet of the Ape

Yesterday, I was fooling around with the poster paint (I gave myself a red nose and painted flowers around my face and feet ) Then, just as I was getting the last traces of that oh-so-bright red paint of my face, guess who walked in?

A complete and utter stranger.

Actually, I later found out it was the insurance guy, which makes it a little better cosidering that I'll probably not see him very often.

Still.

Today, Andya and I went to volunteer at the SPCA . . . again. Ugh. With the wind tearing at the canopy and making everything fly away, and the annoying kid following every one around and asking them to "Pull my finger."

I think we all know what came next.

Tomorrow *gasp* is my first college class. Surprisingly, I'm not nervous, but maybe a little worried that it'll be to much for me to handle. I mean, the class itself is two hours, but then I have four hours of lab for the rest of the week.

Other then that, not much has been happening at this end. I watched the "China Syndrome" yesterday. A great movie, of course, but I think it's absurd the way a movie can be rated PG and still have tons of material that should earn it a much higher rating.

Uh . . . We rented "Pirates of the Caribbean 3" last week. I adore the movie, and watched it four times. Well, actually, once was at the theatre, but still.



Over and out.