Spring Break. . . the last day of fun.

I apologize if I haven't been posting for the past few days.  The combination of bullshit at school plus immediately switching gears to awesomeness with my friends from MIT who I haven't seen for three years led to intense procrastination on the blogging front.  Anyways, today's post is to summarize how my few days of Spring Break went down.

Saturday

(1) Returning a POS wireless keyboard/mouse set at Best Buy on the way to pick up Val and Roger.

(2) Eating at Humdingers and getting a first view of Josh's apartment with said Val and Roger.

(3) Introductions with Rachel.

(4) Flight of the Conchords.

Sunday

(1) Brunch at my place where I set off the smoke alarm to cook eggs, bacon, sausage, and potatoes for 7, although only 6 ate (sorry Brooke!).

(2) Six-hour game of Illuminati, where Val won, despite our earlier attempts to crush her and her income-generating web of insanity.

(3) Casa Colima for Mexican food, big margaritas, and fake fried ice cream (I don't know what real fried ice cream is, but this is what I am told).

(4) Flight of the Conchords.

Monday

(1) Downtown for lunch at Blue Plate (the restaurant that DOESN'T update its already limited menu online, although tastiness plays a mitigating factor for this otherwise fatal flaw).

(2) Powell's for insane foreign language book buying (can I get a "wut-wut!" from my hanguks!).

(3) Ground Kontrol (yes, I am so impressed by your substitution of Ks for Cs) and their shitty coin-eating machines, strangely priced retro hardware, and hilarious big coffee can bathroom key shenanigans.

(4) Dinner from Barbur World Foods of the Mediterranean variety.

(5) Flight of the Conchords.

Tuesday

(1) Hike at Broughton's Bluff in Lewis and Clark State Park off I-84 exit 18.

(2) Hot cocoa at the Outlet Shops on exit 17.

(3) Driving in a circle.

(4) Eating at Arby's.

(5) Farewells.

(6) Writing this blog.

(7) No Flight of the Conchords :(

Really, we live boring lives.  And I am so buying Illuminati and crushing the living daylights out of people next game night.  I mean. . . let's be friends.

Also, soundtrack of the weekend was Josh's copy of the White Album by the Beatles.  Because it is required that people listen to that album and say that they love it, sincerely or not (I actually do).