another obligatory

Yup, I'm back at uni. Katie's just across the hall, Jeremy is... either down the hall or somewhere on the third floor, not certain which though he's been around plenty tonight so I'm guessing the former. Haven't seen Stacia yet as she's off camping with family for the week, and I've already managed to lock myself out of my room once. Woo! Nice going, charlie. I'm completely unused to having a door with an automatic lock, which this one does as it's a room set up for someone who needs a clicker, which I don't. So I go down the hall to pee, forget to flip the little make the door stay open switch and when I try to come back I'm like sheesh! This is a frakking heavy door... oh, damn. That's why it's heavy, the bloody thing's locked. I wound up finding the RA on duty while he was down at the desk sorting out filing things, but I was this close to tapping in Katie's door and asking her if her clicker would work with mine. Thank goodness for loaner keys and RA's appearing right when you need them. I now owe Ryan a favor, or a soda, or something.

Going to go curl up. Or maybe listen to the BBC and then curl up. There's something oddly soothing about listening to those news broadcasts and somewhere in the middle drifting off. Maybe it's the accents. They just feel... natural to me, speaking as well as listening more and more. I swear I'm not an American.