So Vic Thrill just got me through about an hour of data manipulation, and for that I am thankful.

The roommates and I threw a kick-a** end-of-the-semester party last night. Drifting off to sleep on waves of kegged beer as the hordes continued to dance to old soul faves above my head (my basement bedroom is directly below the dance floor) realllly drove it home in the best way possible. It was like living with Baby and Angel all over again!