Happy Valentine's Day.

Today in Religions of the World we watched the end of Passion of the Christ. Worst. Thing. Ever. That could happen today. Great movie, very well made--don't get me wrong--but it's just a little too moving if you know what I mean. I always watch it, start feeling really solemn at first, then really disturbed, then really guilty, then pretty soon I feel all choked up. I'm not a fan of feeling choked up in class. Pfffffft. Not to mention that Passion of the Christ isn't really one of those movies you watch just for kicks. When I saw it the first time I thought to myself, "I'm really glad I saw that, because I learned a lot and (more importantly) I felt a lot, but I hope I never have to see it again." And that pretty much sums it up.

Valentine's Day was good. Mike left me notes apparently all over the place but I read a little too far into his first note and only searched a single room (absolutely positive that he hadn't hidden any anywhere else) for forty-five minutes only to eventually give up. Then I found one in the bathroom. Shit! Then I was really confused. When he got home from work he had to guide me to the others. I suck. :-(

We exchanged our little gifts and went out to dinner. It was a nice evening. I totally missed the Shield though which isn't good--I slept through last week's. >_<

I'm writing my Women's Studies paper on donor insemination in homosexual familes. Partly because it's such a huge topic these days, and partly because I'm just plain interested. And I'm sick of writing papers about abortion. But let's not open that can of worms.

I'm so tired already and it's only Wednesday. Hurry up spring break.