my monster is chic

I am cranky. I am cranky because I am hungry. And cold. This here facility I'm workin' in keeps the temperature to a bare minimum and my digits are going numb. 

I had a pretty smooth transition into summer. There were about two weeks of event after event, peppered with deadlines and last minute study sessions, and then...radial silence. Static. Summer. 

I went to graduation to see Sandy walk and cried. Sandykins looked right at us, way the hell back in the bleachers, from down on the football field, shrugged, held out her hands, and said

 "It's done." into the camera her brother was holding. We rewound it and watched a  few times.

Last night I wandered into the film boys' new house and got the grand tour. They're taking house name suggestions. This is a trend I like. People name their houses here instead of saying "Colin's house" or some such. I live in the "Jerusalem House." Some of our friends lived in "Robot House." 

The front runners for their new house name are Doctor House (ha!), Monster House, the White House, and my personal favorite, The Barn. 

Here's what I've been up to:

This is Kyle and me on the bus on our way to Comm Prom! (School of Communication Prom)

Here's us cuttin' a rug at Comm Prom.

This is at the HFC Film Festival.

This is the Max Kolb Telethon. I was a "background actress."

This is Sandy, Cj, and me at graduation last Sunday. 

Here's me 'n Dave at the HFC Barbeque. 

Here's another picture of all of us at the barbeque. I'm in the HFC hoodie!