The weather has been so wonderful recently that every spare moment I've had (hint: I can count them on one hand) has been spent outside reading. I've been gradually reintroducing myself to the smell of sunblock also. It's been an uphill battle.
Last night Downstairs Chatterer, RussianRoommate, and I went to a night market complete with awesome rock band. Little but the rock band was awesome, so we decided to go grab ice cream and sit in a prominant Princeton location and eat ice cream. 'Twas fun. Almost as fun as today, which was incredibly productive and as a result I spent the afternoon outside with guilty pleasure reading (wait until next April to find out what), talking to HarvardGirl and Mom, and randomly running in to a girl who graduated a year ahead of me from Damn-Big-Midwestern-University High and now goes to a totally different school, in the midwest. She was visiting a friend, and her grandparents. It was quite the coincidence.
Tonight Roommate J, CC, Downstairs Chatterer, perhaps HaHa, and I are going to an international dessert song and dance party. Should be good. We'll see.
In the meantime, this is perhaps the best thing I've seen all week.