1. Skip chapel, sleep til ten
2. Sexy Friday, kickin' heels [bonus: watching my hottie friends walk around campus all day]
3. Two classes canceled, bum around with Sarah, Jenelle and Kate
But probably the best part was Artist Series. And not just the dresses and the makeup and the hair, the pictures and "girrrrl"s and clacking through the rain in crazy high shoes. Not even the wonderful boys who sheltered us from the angry sky. No, by far the best moment of the night was when I stared up at the stage, watching the pianist of Cordis rock out, silky black hair flowing down his back, and this image popped into my head:
Sadly, I then compared each band member to the Aristocats, and my glee was immeasurable upon realizing they all fit. Childhood wish fufilment? Check. What else ya got?
