A few nights ago (either 2 or 3 - I'm thinking 2, but this business of not going to school or having a job (other than CLA which is bearly part time) tends to screw up my sense of time - the first week seemed to take a long time, but between procrastinating about working on Crapi and whatever else I sort of want to but don't the next few have been flying by. I should go put up my posters again) I went running through the arboretum. It was nice. First a bunch of loud bikers passed me, then some guy drove by and asked if I was alright (to which I replied "yeap"), then I met a black cat on the road that goes between Edgewood and lake Wingra, and then while I was stretching my legs I met some guy coming out of an Edgewood building (their campus is so much prettier than the Platteville one - they have little sidewalks with big trees overhanging all over), and then there was this raccoon that was walking along the sidewalk and then when he saw me ran over to a storm drain and when he got there decided he'd watch me some more to see if I actually looked dangerous before jumping down there. Then I jumped over a fence that was in my way.

And right now, feeling dumb and bored (but not neccessarily tired - I just don't want to do anything, and I've had enough of sitting on this couch all day) as is usual for me, I think I'll go running again.

Oh, hey. Waltonti left a message:

2005-06-02 12:24 : in a platteville hell

I wonder waht that means.