About an hour after I'd written that post, what do you know but I get a phone call from Mike asking me if I'd found anything to do yet. He so kindly offered to take me to a dollar movie. My Saturday evening was therefore saved from becoming completely uneventful. Thanks Mike!
I have two confessions to make:
1. I accidentally stole the key to the p chem lab today. I put it in my pocket when I was running a tga, and I forgot about it until I got home. Also, I accidentally took home the SnO2 sample I'd just taken out of the XRD. Whoops.
2. I feel so much older than all of the graduating seniors who just got moved up into the singles ward. It's completely irrational and really stupid, but that's how I feel. I don't even know why, I know a lot of them, and I like them. I just get kinda annoyed because they seem so young. Does a year of college make that big of a difference? I'm inclined to say yes, but...I don't know. Meh.