I already want to quit work. I'm going on my second week. It's sad.

Other news: I passed the roommate test. Met Doug's roommate John and John's sig-fig Emma last night. They are wonderful. John reminds me of "Peter from Boston" (in quotes because it can't be said without the attempted accent,) and Emma is a psych major and soccer player. We all sat around and watched TV until about three in the morning and then Doug walked me to the stairs. (I couldn't find them coming in... and ended up taking the elevator up one flight. He walked me there and pointed out - while speaking very slowly - the sign that said "Central Staircase." It happened to be directly across from the elevator. Oops.) Gave him a hug goodnight, (yes we are still PG here, no need to worry,) and found out for the first time how tall he really is. I came up to the top of his stomach. I almost cried. I'm looking forward to the cold weather and my boots. They have a nice pair of heels on them, which should make the very large gap only moderately large.

Oh yes. Doug is the guy from my psych class that asked me to study with him for our first test. (The one I was bitching about... yes him. The "study group of two?" Well, it's going to remain just two it seems.) It went uphill from there. He is six two, by the way. Athletic. From Louisville. Has a sister Kelly's age. Rock climbs, works for the theatre group as a techie/crew member. Loves movies and motorcycles, and perhaps walks on the river "beach." Not so sure about that yet.

He is the reason for my smiles, yes. I can hear everyone groaning and I join you. This is the last thing I wanted to happen. I walk by couples on the acedemic mall and gag. I won't ever become one of them. No hand holding or making out before class. No regressing to junior high. That all just makes me sick. Oh and I still am waiting to meet his current/ex girlfriend who I will happen to know and she will end up coming after me because I stole him away. I can feel her lurking in the shadows. In the odd case that he doesn't have a current/ex this is going to be a first and life will be different but grand.