I’ve dropped ballroom dancing. I’ve never dropped a class before, but now I’ll have a W on my transcript. I think the grad school review boards will be ok with it. It’s not my fault, though. Those peeps I signed up with quit, so I couldn’t very well stay. Besides, I really didn’t need that extra stress around now.
The Central people are pretty much ready to play a session, and today would be a good day since it’s the weekend and almost all the asians are gone. Unfortunately, apparently all the players are gone, too. I don’t know where they are.
My roommates girlfriend is here for the weekend. I apparently slept through the cinnamon rolls this morning. /shrug