Apparently Jesse was watching me for a little while as I was making up the test for Grant today- anytime a guy stops what he's doing to focus on me as I'm doing something inane, I find it insanely flattering. Jared Chattick (sp?) stopped in the middle of the street to watch me wash out my ferret cage once for like four minutes and I bragged about to people who had no idea what the hell was wrong with me for weeks afterwards.

In response to this, I am accompanying Jesse to his place of work, where he is bringing someone a CD in exchange for money....not that that's important at all. So that's what I'm off to do....how odd. What a roaring social life I do have!

On with it!