So I read this totally weird article in some campus supplement magazine today about how there are people getting married in college. My friend Karen and I had a talk about this. It is perfectly fine to decide at this age that you want to get married/engaged. It's a little shocking, but if you've got your head screwed on right and you feel like this is responsibility you can handle and you want to, please, by all means go for it. BUT HAVE SOME CLASS, people and don't LIVE IN A DORM as a married couple(!). Like that Harvard couple who got married on the lawn of KIRKLAND HOUSE. Please, that just makes us all ill and verymuch weirded out. You may be verymuch in love and decide you're ready to take that step, but being married and still living in a college dorm just signals to the rest of us that you enjoy and have a propensity to be an awkward person. "Mrs Walther Smith, by way of Kirkland house" At least wait until you have your OWN place (or get one, quickly) and you aren't perfectly reliant on mom and dad to pay for your entire LIFESTYLE.

In other remotely weird news, my ipod, whom I have affectionately named "Fluffy II" is now in a permanent state of rest, I think, after having suffered an early death. I'm not an ipod-dropper, either. I am pulled in various directions when considering whether or not to acquire another iPod or just to tough out life relatively silently. This just in. While writing this blog, it was brought to my attention that there is a new, video ipod out in black and it holds 30 gigabytes of music. This just may be the little push i needed to get me to buy an ipod. Well done, Steve. I am tempted and temptation and I go hand in hand, traditionally. A video Ipod it is, then.

To work now, because accounting doesn't care if the new video ipod is really nice or not.