tonight I won't let this go

Gene and I saw Psy tonight, an excellent Polish film about cops. Very violent, and demanding. For some reason, it's always the women in these movies doing inexplicable things that destroy everyone. But very, very good I think.

Class with Morgan was great fun, as he was in rare form and hysterical. Before, outside, I made the day of another white haired professor smoking his pipe.
"I think I'll sell my car and buy a french horn," I said to someone.
He turned to us and said, "That's the most beautiful thing I've ever overhead."

Ate lunch with my father and talked about the world. Played cards at Metro and came up with at least one tangent for the paper. Wished I was stronger, faster, more beautiful than the rest. We ate at Pho again, and my stomach is happy.