Dysfunctional Five Women Photo. Yes, this explains the entire show. It was a 1995 wedding comedy. : )

I spent the entire day reading a horrid play about prison and writing a report on it for 8 points. I'm so glad that's finally over with.

There are bed frames sitting against the walls in the hallway and drunk people keep running into them.

I went to the bookstore but didn't have enough money to purchase the books that I wanted. I found a bunch in the art section. 'Drawing on the Right Side of the Brain' one on drawing faces, another on the Helga Paintings by Andrew Wyeth, one on the history of Banjo's from a PSU exhibit - it had a few good 1860s paintings, and a few others. Random selections. I will go back tomorrow to get them and possibly stop at the jewelry store to pick up that mother of pearl necklace that I've been eyeing up for some time. The bookstore is having a 50% off sale. All of the books are used and lovely. I <3 the smell of books. I think that's one of the things that makes me want to read, just so that I can sit there and ponder life while sniffing the delightful fragrance of the pages. Each book smells differently and has a unique paper texture. For some reason that delights me. : )