Good Luck?

A bird just poo-ed on me. That's good luck right? Or is it only messy?

I'm expecting a response from these MICA grad program people telling me its not too late to sign up for their online information session tonight at 7. We'll see, if bird poo is truly lucky, these MICA people will be nice.

In other news, I think I want to get a sugar glider or two when Jason and I move in to our new apartment. They're small and clean (because they're not rodents, they're marsupials) so good for a small apartment space. AND they're as smart as dogs. So you can train them to know their name and come to you. What's more! They become intensely attached to their human family and will walk around with you in your pocket the whole time you're home! They basically sound like the best combination of a dog's friendship, a cat's low maintenance, and a hamster's size! Let the research ensue. I've already picked names. Dobby and Kreacher—due to 1) their size and 2) their loyalty. Win.