cimorene

ohmigod. it's SO HOT. i'm going to wilt when i go home to alabama, i swear. it's the eighties, and i'm prostrate. of course--here, unlike in the civilized world, there's a marked lack of airconditioning.

classes done for the day. professors ingratiated one and all.

went to drugstore and they were out of razor refills--wtf? am a slave to consumer culture; bought another razor AND refills for it.

went to college bookstore. were out of white tshirts in kids' sizes; it was between gray and purple. i got purple. yay me.