Love and Loofa

There are few things in my life that I enjoy as much as my loofa. I could spend hours in the shower if it weren't for the hot water running out and my skin turning into an irreversible prune.

I don't understand why anyone would choose to wash their body with their hand and a bar of soap, when the luxury of frothy body wash in abundence is so close and inexpensively acquired. 

Had a great talk with Jared tonight over the phone. It's so nice to keep in touch over the internet, but every once in a while it's great to traverse the time zones and have an actual voice to voice conversation. Sharing catty bitching and laughs (both at our own and others' expense) was well received and needed. I'll be giving him another call next week before I move to Dartmouth and the lack of free long distance goes the way of free groceries and free electricity. Sadly, couldn't get ahold of Jess afterwards, so will try earlier tomorrow.

Only 3 more days of work and then a week to get things together. Wish student loan would hurry up so I could fill out my information and get that ball rolling.