I'm sorry, do we work?

One of my most favorite comedic lines is, and will always be, that line from friends where Phoebe is talking about Monica's hypocrisy and says "Hello, Kettle? This is Monica. You're black!" See, I'm laughing uncontrollably AS I write it. Just classic. It's almost too bad it's so famous, because it would just be so so good to use it in normal conversation.

So far today I have had an email conversation of immense proportions with both Rachel and Jen. We talked about everything from the Pawtuckett AAA team to what on earth we're going to do with ourselves post-college to growing cells and weird people who live in a totally different universe.

So weird that the summer is almost over. Have far too much to do, nothing on my list has been crossed off:

• Get a tan. ---That would be a no.
• Go to the beach. ---Nope, no sand between the toes as of yet.
• Hang out in Central Park and enjoy the sunshine. ---What sunshine? What is that? All I know are flourescent lights.
• Go to a Yankee game. ---Negative, have been cheering the boys on from home.
• Start my thesis proposal. ---ha!
• Play a sport for fun. ---almost suceeded there, but Annie and I fell asleep on the couch instead. Classic.

There's much more, but I can't remember it all.