Chirg, my neighbor, texted me today to try to get me and Joe to come over to another neighbor's house to go drinking. I, of course, had to decline, but it made me happy that he thought to text me and not Joe. The guys in this neighborhood tend to be a bit bro-ey and I am happy to have broken that barrior.
Later, Bonni drunk IMed me. Though I was a bit jealous of her good times (vs. my boring night at home with thesis), it was again nice to know that people are thinking of me.
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