Sunday . . . mmmm . . . sundaes . . .

Hey everybody-

Today is Sunday and thus the last day to get homework done. I still have an experiment to perform and a 90 second presentation to finish. I swear I've learned more about Teflon than I ever wanted to know . . .

I've been going through the difficult task of selecting a topic for my invention term paper. (I've already decided not to do the other of option of an inventor because that's boring.) It's a tough choice. I can't decide between duct tape or crayons, the internet (not invented by Al Gore) or Jell-O, the microwave oven or the Pong video game, the remote control or the game Scrabble. I can't pick just one! These topics are like the ultimate Lay's potato chips of term paper subjects! Aaaaah! Well, that having been said I will probably pick none of those and go with something boring and sensical like . . . the assembly line. :-\ Ah well, such is life.

Church today will consist of an evening service at six at a church called West Side (What a coincidence!) It is Laura's brother's church and I'm looking forward to going. :)

Sooo . . . Aaron apparently has a blog now because his name shows up on comments. Aaron, now that you have one, you should update it and tell us all what the URL is! :D Join the group!

I don't have much more to say. I have been discovering more foods to avoid in the cafeteria, but none of them so far have brought to mind anything humorous. I think I may have temporarily broken my food humor, much to the delight of all. ;)

I have discovered something. Guys are generally better at Egyptian War than girls. I can beat any girl I've ever played, but guys are more difficult. The only person to ever beat me was a guy (The guy who taught me, in fact, unless you've beat me before Moog. I don't know, I can't remember. Have you?) I was playing in a two-girl two-guy game the other day, and the girl was the first person to get out, followed by the first guy who was soon back in again because of his disgustingly fast slapping skills, followed by the second guy who left the table and did not slap back in. So, it was me and this other guy and I was only getting slightly lower than every other slap. It was sad. We didn't finish the game because it was time for dinner, so we set our cards aside. Someone apparently came along and played a game while we were gone though, because the cards were in one pile when I came back. However, I think it would be fairly safe to say that I would have gotten my butt kicked by this guy.

I watched SNL last night and saw the presidential debate spoof. Two things were missing. Will Ferrel and the memory of the actual debate. (I didn't get to watch it because I was at class.) It was funny, but not as funny as it could have been if these two factors had been present.

Alright, it's time to start homeworking. As Laura would say, "ttfn!"