And all over America, it's still cold as hell...

I'm so glad I remembered to turn on the heater last night. Of course, how could I have forgotten? I had firsthand experience with how cold it was outside last night. Molly and I decided that watching Working Girl was not nearly enough (semi-young) Harrison Ford to satisfy us, so we decided to watch Star Wars Episode 6 as well. Don't laugh at us - the guys started it. The only problem was, the DVD was at the quad and the residents of said apartment were not at home. After a phone call to Jordan, we decided to go get the movie, seeing as how the apartment was open (according to Jordan). Well, it wasn't. And the walk to phase III was rather chilly. Boo. But we did decorate their door in retaliation for having led us to believe we'd be able to get inside. We watched some Hitchcock with Jonathan and Abram instead, but I still want to watch Star Wars. Maybe tonight.
So ends the second pointless, rambling post.
Oh, and a picture from the thrift store formal (I decided not to attend)...