Hello, Kitty

Who is this pretty kitty? We don't know! It wandered into Travis' apartment during Kevin's birthday party last week and was just the cutest and softest thing ever. It just kind of hung around the house even though there were footballs flying and people trying to pet it nonstop, me included.

Crowd shot from Beatlemania on Tuesday, which was the most rocking free concert I've ever attended. I couldn't understand their Liverpudlian accents at all, so either they were very authentic or very fake.



I'm just jumping all over - this is from the Commons a few days ago with that wonderful Japanese chef that kind of hangs out in the middle of the cafeteria and makes scrumptious delights for undeserving college students. This one in particular was so good I thought about it long after it had been digested - grilled bread on the bottom, spread with some kind of cheese, topped with dressing-soaked lettuce, covered with beef and smothered with a delicious sauce. Mmm. I think I'm in love with that Masaya Matsui.

Unfortunately, I am unable to enjoy all of the culinary goodness at Pollock - on Thursday night there was the Spudtini, which was a scoop of mashed potatoes in a martini glass, and a dizzying array of options such as gravy, cheddar, onions, sour cream... yum.