Saturday, November 14, 2009

28 days later...

I don't remember my American cell phone number. Good grief.

Donal has been teaching me Irish... I am rubbish at it. But I have been teaching him fun American phrases... like "douche-bag" and "shit-show". Those are two of his favorites.

I am feeling a bit under the weather. :( Third times the charm? I have a huge paper to write before Thursday and crap loads of plays to read and articles to peruse before I can even start writing it.

The lads are coming over this morning so we can all hang out before I have to put my nose back to the grindstone.

Also, its inevitable, but sometime today I am going to need to purchase groceries... and shower.

28 days...

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