This past weekend was interesting. My roommates and I took a trip up to Freeport, Maine to hit some outlet stores. It's this small little town, but the outlet stores have such a big draw! We started out at the LL Bean store where I proceeded to get some much needed winter gear -- water-resistant shoes, fleece slippers, and a fleece pull-over type of thing. I also got a scarf at Banana Republic for $10. GOOD TIMES! Well, good times until the ride home. My roommate's car has had trouble with it's driver's side window. My roommate rolled it down to pay for a toll and then it just never rolled back up. So we had to drive the whole way back with the window all the way down. Keep in mind that it's a 3 hour drive and it was probably 45 degrees outside. It could have been worse (like if it was raining!) but it was no fun. Our faces were all chapped from windburn afterward.

Later that night I managed to muster some energy to go out despite having been up since 4:30am. I went with my friend Ted to his friend's place to have a couple drinks. Despite my only having 2 drinks, the fact that I had 2 dirty martinis made me a little sloppy. We stumbled on down to Mira Bar, which is Providence's main gay dance club. I was welcomed with some cheesy house music. Being the snob that I am, I laughed and refused to dignify the music with my dancing to it. I lost the people I came with and found myself wandering around for a bit, then somehow the night was over and I decided to walk back to my place. It was only about a 20 minute walk, so it wasn't too bad. I called my friend Ryan (as I always do when I've had a few drinks) and talked to him about lord knows what. But that was that.

Yesterday wasn't too eventful, but I'm fearing that my house is becoming a nudist colony. In the span of 12 hours, I saw both my roommates naked. Why God, WHY? They seem to forget that I live there too, so they feel free to walk around naked. The one didn't seem to mind, but then when I was leaving my house this morning, I glance across into the adjacent bedroom to see my roommate stark naked. I managed to silence the little yelp that I made, but I heard him gasp before he shut his door. My question is, why was he so surprised that I was there? He knows I always leave for class around then! So now I have the image of my roommate's penis in my head all day. And all I can think is, "I wish I hadn't seen that. But good lord, that was pretty large."