Fun with chocolate.

For those of you who haven't heard this story, here it is. ..

Last night I made the voyage down to Roscoes, or "scoes" if you will. Upon my return my room mate was sleeping in my bed because there was a Bulgarian guy passed out in his. Taking much more effort than it should have, I finally got him out of my bed and persisted to get ready for sleep. My sleep preparation also included me removing a box of chocolates off of my bed that were left there from earlier in the night. So I do that, eating a couple of them in the process and went to sleep in what I thought to be an empty bed. About six hours later I woke up and looked over to find a huge chocolate smear on my sheets. Upon further investigation I found that there was chocolate on my arm, my comforter and later found the perpetrator, a single piece of chocolate under my pillow. There was chocolate all over the place and it was a fairly big pain in the ass trying to get it all cleaned up. So that was my wild weekend at Luther college. If anyone else has some sweet, wild stories that they would like to share feel free to leave a comment. The only person that has taken advantage of that feature is some crazed mystery person. The only reason I have left it up this long is because it is my only comment and it makes me feel like people actually read this. Well it is time for me to crawl into my chocolate free (??) bed and somehow make it to accounting in 7 1/2 hours.

Peace and peaches.