you know you miss your housemates when...

I've been home a week and i'm seeing my housemates in random people. It's like they channel themselves through other people in a southern form. For instance, my friend josh is the southern version of william. Or all too frequently they're brought up in conversation... like the gorgeous nurse mo convo that i had with matt quack. emily reminds me of cait/mo combo and gwen reminds me of the indian version of jill.

In other news, I'm supposed to go "raise hell" next week with josh. I laughed at him thinking what the hell am i getting myself into...but he's serious and we're going out next tuesday...and then we talked about spain/the dr and he's like i learned the bachata (can't spell it)...and I'm like do you dance.. he's like hell yea. So off we shall go to salsateque next week and a couple o' bars (perhaps)