date with IKEA

My parents came through town, got my Greek New Testament, watched the Iowa-Iowa State game on TV, had a date with IKEA. Got a bookshelf and a small like 14-inch table. I put my microwave on it, I'll put my shoes under it. They also brought my winter clothes. Man: winter. I hope to go home sometime around Thanksgiving, but I may need the winter gear before then. Crazy.

Oh! And they brought my guitar. What time is it? Time to rock.

And: a package from Mr LaVictoire. Friggin' intense.