Went to the VR last night. And the night before. I love having a campus bar: it's cheap, it's close, and you can usually find people to go. I went with Zack and the Politician, and we were joined soon enough by Jubb and Frisbee Matt.

Good times, good times.

Talked about the wedding and the future. Jonas and I are in the Politician's wedding party, Jubb and Freshman Matt (that's the other, smaller Matt) are going to be ushers. It's in July or something.

Everyone is living in town this summer. Jubb is staying on-campus, and the Politician wants to rent a place in Appleton before the wedding. Depending on how my grad school plans work out — I got rejected by Duke yesterday, but I haven't heard back from the three other schools yet — I might stick around too. Maybe a copy-editing gig at the Post-Crescent?

Very tempting to go back home and eat for free and make gobs of money delivering pizzas for the third summer in a row. But it's time to get some experience I can apply to a career. Have I said that before?

I bet I've said that before. I kinda hope I haven't.

There's a certain charm to drinking beer. There, I said it.