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So.

Friday night was the RUF Barn Party. They had hired a square dance instructor, and we learned line dances and square dances and the Virginia reel. I started out dancing with Luke, but he hurt his ankle somehow, and then aggravated it when he tried to throw me over his shoulder and spin me around swing-style. :) After much coercion, Matt took his place. He didn't have a clue, but at least he tried. Then we went down to the bonfire, and were only there for a little while before the owners of the yard sent us all home. A few of us went to Evan's apartment and watched the Smoking Man episode of X-Files, which Evan had been telling me about. So I now know who killed JFK. And MLK. And a bunch of other people.

Saturday was lovely. I rested, and took a walk, and scrapbooked while watching LOTR. In the evening, Alli and Matt and I went to see Die Another Day (which was not on my movie hit list, but I felt like going somewhere). Debra and her boyfriend met us there. She had planned to come spend the night at the apartment, but the movie was longer than I anticipated, and then she demanded I take her to Wal-Mart and back to the house, so it got too late. At the house, Bun acted very cool toward me. I think he just smelled the cat, but he acted like he didn't even remember me. I tried to cuddle with him, and he kept turning away. Seriously, I wanted to cry. I feel so guilty. Why did I get another pet? Nothing can replace Bun! *sob*

Sunday was another restful day, which was appropriate. :) I spent some time talking to Evan, mainly about the Bond movie. Later I made a lasagna! (Kathy helped, because she was there and couldn't resist being involved, but I made most of it myself!) Ryan came over to help us eat it, and we watched Julia Roberts night on NBC. We saw a Sonic commercial and felt inspired to go there for pecan pie shakes. The shake was great, but I quickly regretted it because Sonic ice cream always makes me feel sick. I wish I knew what caused that. Anyway, on the whole, it was a great day.

And now here I sit. But it's a two-day week for me! Tomorrow night, I am leaving for five whole days. Five days of wearing jeans and sneakers! Five days of eating my grandma's cooking and seeing my family! Five days of relaxation! I am so excited.

I think this building is making me sick. Seriously. I was fine all weekend, but my ability to breathe is decreasing the longer I'm here. Maybe it's the Black Mold!

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