Peanut Butter.

Our kitchen service here does not serve dinner on Sunday nights.
So I now sit here with a jar of peanut butter and a fork.

I did the most un-procrastinating thing this weekend.
All of my homework was done by 11:00 Saturday morning.
That did mean no going out Friday night, and waking up on Saturday morning.
BEST IDEA EVER.

Saturday night Erin, Kate and I went to the 24/7 Guatemalan bakery, Starbucks, then back to the dorms to watch "Wicker Park".
Which takes place in Chicago, you guessed it, in Wicker Park.

Today [Sunday] Erin and I got up and cleaned our room, and waited for her mom and sister to get here.
We ventured to Target, then went downtown for lunch.
At 3:00 I put in "P.S. Ich Liebe Dich", and thirty minutes later I was passed out.
Luckily, I had my alarm set and woke up to it at 4:50.
Got to talk to Herr Nico.
Practiced my violin, then attended College Life.

Okay, I cannot finish this.
I just learned that I have German Workbook due tomorrow.

Ah geez.