I feel somehow obligated to update my blog, so here I am. I don't really want to say anything, though- I'm cranky due to end-of-year stress and so I'm really sick of inane chatter and not at all amused by sillyness. I have plenty to talk about, but I don't want to make you read about it.

Speaking of which, I've been pretty bipolar this week, going rapidly from extreme highs (such as Wednesday night's beer-pong-related revelation and great workout) to deep lows (such as physics Teusday and dinner with Lindsey Thursday (badness my fault. sorta.)).

Btw, The Interpreter is a great movie, and "frozen" strawberry margheritas are tres tasty. And Eric is hot for picking up the check.