Lunchtime growling...

[msfledermaus]

I went home to see if i could go get my package. (No such luck, it was locked. I had to leave a note asking them to drop it off in my apartment.) I went to the small diner down the street--closed for the holidays.
(D'oh!) I was sneaky and managd to get the last sandwich at Dunn Bros,
then got followed down the block by some strange drunk guy who kept yelling I was beautiful and did I have a boyfriend? (Ummm...thanks...I think.)

So now I'm back, and thawing out, full of turkey sandwich and my mocha.
I'm sure I'l get my groove back soon enough...

Meanwhile...<td>

You're just a girl; you tend to get frustrated easily, you daydream quite a bit, and you try to avoid making trouble, though curiosity always gets the better of you. Even under tight circumstances, however, you put aside (some of) your fear and figure out what's the best thing to do. You want a better understanding of your world. </td>

go ask Alice...when she's ten feet tall....