Chronicles of the Easily Amused.

You know what's a lot of fun? Sitting on top of a closet. Especially with the door to the room open, so people walking by can see you sitting on top of the closet and grinning. Being on top of things is fun.

This is what college students do for fun these days. Seriously.

The reason I was sitting on the closet in the first place is that I now have little stepstools, so getting into bed involves less clambering and is therefore not something that takes too much energy to do more than once a day. W00t! And thank the gods for friends who don't mind helping carry boxes halfway across campus.

I had another D&D session. The DM swears he's never going to take the party to a strip club again. (My character was in the unenviable position of being a) the only person not distracted, and b) too much of a wuss to drag the other party members away by the ears.) This was after we (the real we) were locked out of two rooms and kicked out of two different ones. The world is against us!

On the plus side, I got my sanity points back. Yay imaginary therapist!

Otherwise, life continues. I swear time is passing way too fast.