Just a couple quick notes for posterity:

the night before last I had a dream where I was riding on a train next to Ian McKellan. Methinks it was the Two Towers trailer in front of MIB 2 that triggered it, except Ian looked a lot more magneto than gandalph in the dream.

I hung out with the girl who lives by the corn again. And again, we had fun. She told me stories about kroger, I whined about my mom, we contemplated following around this cop car at one point and pretending we were plainclothes Internal Affairs agents (we were driving around aimlessly and thought of maybe making that our aim), it was a good day.