It was a beautiful day. I woke up and looked out my window and saw blue skies. I didn't do much with it though--just walked through town to the cash machine that isn't temporarily out of service then strolled back to the grocery store. I was hungry when I bought groceries though. I have kiwi, chicken strips, more beef, chips, and scones. Lots of things that go bad quickly. Okay bread is a completely waste of money here. I bough a loaf five days ago and it had some fuzziness going on today.

I just came back here after that, started catching up on reading for classes, cooked dinner, watched the last half of Independence Day with Nate, got made fun of for buying Guinness. Tony--one of my roommate's boyfriend--asked me if I would drink it at home. As if I'm only drinking it because I'm an American in Ireland. That irritated me. I like it. The end.