Most of you know I'm crazy.
Exhibit A: my whole life
Exhibit B: I'm taking Russian this semester. 5 credit hours of pretending I understand what the attractive man is saying. Do you think they know I don't really suck, I just get distracted by their faces? Or do I suck as well? We'll see.
In other news, I make a mean (actually, very nice) grilled cheese.
And this is what it looks like outside:
It was 35 when I went to school this morning and the mountains are still playing peek-a-boo.