Remember last Thursday when I said it'd be great if Lindsay stayed the night? Well, Friday she stayed the night. It was only because she was parked in (she slept on the couch and I in my bed), but it was absolutely fabulous. We talked until 5:30 in the morning, and when we, went out for breakfast. Sadly, there is a good chance she will never be mine. Nevertheless, I shall count myself lucky to be her friend. I know that she is already one of my dearest friends, perhaps the dearest I've made in college (the Blue Tree Whacking staff don't count, because while we may have become friends in college, I've known them since the halcyon days back in Grand Blanc).