Because I am SO dedicated to this blog, I am currently writing while in my Tuesday night class... and simultaneously giving my full attention to the lecture of course. All to keep my daily reports up to date. Good thing I'm an excellent multi-tasker.
Not a lot to tell today unfortunately, so I'm going to do some carryover from this weekend when so many more exciting things happened. One of my dedicated readers reminded me today that I omitted a critical component from my retelling of the Friday night happenings. And that critical component is...the button!
When leaving the restaurant, I noticed a strange cool feeling on my wrist, and reached into my sleeve to find a large, beautiful button. After determining that the button had not come from the clothing of either of my companions, I came to the logical conclusion that my sleeve had gained the mysterious magical property of producing fantastic buttons every time I put on my coat. This theory has not been proven by subsequent experiences, but I still have hope. In the mean time I plan to sew the original button on my hat.
Haha, in retrospect, I'm not sure this story is any less mundane than the boring events of my Tuesday. Seriously, a button?
