I finished my first actually challenging C program (bug free), thanks to testing help from Spencer and wisdom from the mighty Deuce.

I proved once and for all that you can too eat hummus on a toasted bagel, god dammit. However, it should be noted that I’m of the opinion you can eat hummus on pretty much anything. But seriously, hummus on a perfectly toasted crispy poppyseed bagel from Bagel Express: divine.

I learned my first chord. What’s this? Emma playing a stringed instrument that isn’t a violin?

I actually found exactly the book I was looking for at one of those faintly sketchy little used book tables on the street outside Tisch hall. I usually find things that are interesting, but never quite what I was hoping for.

I managed to spend significant amounts of time in the sun today without getting sunburned again. However, I’ve also got this weird little crescent of tan around my clavicle from the White Stripes show. Why that particular spot decided to tan for the first time in the history of my skin is a mystery for the ages, but as fun as the whole peeling thing was I’m not complaining.