On a warm, rainy morning...

...you can't help but reminisce about days gone by. So I made some coffee, turned on the big bands channel, and busted out some LJ circa 2003.

wow. i just got back from THE funnest night with Jen. we took a bus to East Towne mall and were planning on walking over to the theater to see Elf but that backfired due to time constraints. so we just stayed at the mall and did a little shopping. i got three pairs of kick ass socks from American Eagle (finally!), some Christmasy candles from Bath & Body Works and presents for my mom and sister. Jen finally got the shoes she's been looking for forever. it was a successful shopping trip AND we were so fucking loopy and giddy it wasn't even funny. actually it was really funny. i haven't laughed that hard in awhile and for such a prolonged period of time. we had such a blast. and we're going to try and see Elf tomorrow now that we figured out how to get there.

i love nights like this one. and alcohol free! imagine that. now i'm going to go watch Citizen Kane and start my film paper.

good night.

Only a 'Sconie would be wistful over a cold night in November on a warm, rainy morning in June.