I love him.

I feel like I ought to apologize for what I did today.

At first I tried to talk him out of it. But then I realized he was just like me, and he was probably sick of people trying to talk him out of things like this. I know I'm sick of people trying to talk me out of it. I guess the difference is that I know it's ridiculous, and I'm not sure he does.

If someone at home finds out what I've done, I'll post the story. Else I'll wait until I'm safely back at Hillsdale. Look for it Sunday night.