Sitting on the Couch

I'm sitting on the couch in Dr. Baltar's dorm, with Fabio and Indiana Jones - two of Dr. Baltar's roommates. Except for that Indiana Jones just went to take out the trash. Dr. Baltar is doing some stuff on his computer. Fabio's playing with the music - thankfully, we've abandoned the previous unpalatable rock for the much more pleasant Chopin. Now Fabio just needs to pick a song and stick with it.

I've just finished giving Hannah her motivational speech to study, since her finals are coming up. I'm waiting for Aladdin to message me back on Facebook and tell me the story of his fake relationship.

It's not a very eventful Sunday.

I went to Church for the first time at my new ward for spring term. They seem nice enough. The church building was, as usual, freezing. Maybe one day I'll live in a world where the thermostats are not under the control of overweight men in socks, pants, long sleeve shirts, and coats while the women freeze in their skirts, heels, and short-sleeved shirts. But not today.

Dr. Baltar says he's broken "it." What "it" is, I'm not sure. Something on his computer. So that'll keep him busy for a while.

This Chopin is making me want to write a story or something. A love story, of course. Or I could just pin a bunch of stuff on Pintrest. That's usually what ends up happening when I feel to write. As if enough worldbuilding and character development would actually get the thing written.

Dr. Baltar fixed whatever he had broken. Hooray! Sometimes I feel like I'm watching a sports game when he works on computer stuff. I don't have a clue what's going on, but I'm happy to cheer or moan as appropriate when people tell me what happened.

I fell asleep during Sacrament Meeting today during a musical number. Speaking of falling asleep, I'm pretty sure Fabio is just about there. Five magic points says he does. Even though he's in the most uncomfortable position imaginable.

Why do I get so cold so easily? I'm basically always freezing indoors, and always freezing outdoors in the winter. And frequently the summer. I wish my body conducted heat or something.