I'm a bad, bad person.

Not only did I neglect to say Happy Birthday to both John and Peter D, but I did the same for my roommate Andrew whom I just told I wasn't coming out to Le Swimming. I haven't gone out much this fall, aside from all things having to do with rowing, and I just assumed it was another night at the bar with Andrew and his crew. Now Andrew (Big Red) and Russ are coming over for a couple of beers at an unknown location, thus a perfect opportunity to head to Le Swimming to recover some lost respect.

Going out rather than studying Rawls is probably a better idea right now anyways, given the bastards upstairs have turned on their ultra bass. Assholes.