Today was a very eventful day for both peoples and puppies. While Dan and I traveled to my school to buy books and avail ourselves of a free networking buffet, Rascal spent an afternoon at my parents house, in all its heated-to-ninety-degree glory, pleasantly forgetting that us sweater-wearing cheapskates were ever his parents. When we came over to pick him up he growled at us, GROWLED at us! But maybe that's just because my dad was watching Apocalypse Now at two million decibles and Rascal was having flashbacks. Of growling at noise on the tv. it could happen.
Dan visited my school and noted mostly that it looks businessy and everyone wears boiled wool pea coats. And i spent over four hundred dollars on books. Good thing i already own a pea coat!