As I was talking to Emily on the phone this afternoon, a paper airplane flew in through my bedroom door. On it were these words: "It's Spring...Let's do something fun tonight. Let's go out. Screw tests. Screw reading. I say movie. I say dinner. (I say cheap, too)."
We left a few minutes later - drove to Muncie, rented Stigmata, and stopped by Subway (with very friendly employees, I might add) before returning to a night of many interrupting phone calls but nevertheless a fabulous movie and fine dining.
It made up for the day's previous events.
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