Fortune says you’re fat!

I got sushi tonight and my fortune cookie said “May you have a good appetite.” My roommate’s said something about eating healthy. They’re both kind of funny if you put “in bed” after them but not quality fortunes. My roommate’s sounded more like something you would read in a health text book than in a cookie. And why are you telling me to eat right while you know I’m eating a cookie?

After sushi we bought matching toys. They’re purple. Awww.

I read about a big pillow fight in Chicago this Friday. It’s like a flash mob with feathers. And cottony stuffing. It sounds fun!

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