Have you met Rupert?

This is my roomate Rupert (I think that's his name). Yes, he's a disembodied head.














And this is my impression of Rupert. Mom tells me that I don't put pictures of myself in the blog enough, so here ya go.













Today (Sunday) a girl from my program and I ate lunch with some people who go to church with us. Four courses. Really terrific. It was an all-aftertoon affair. I then ate pumpkin cake at the dorms with some people. The girl from my program baked it. Consequently, I got no studying done but ate well. Looking forward to seeing what's left of the pumpkin cake again in Old English class tomorrow. If my mouth's full, I can't be expected to speak and thus betray my lack of prep. However, I'll be dangerous come Latin class Tuesday.