Bad news: no girls in underwear have arrived at my doorstep. Seriously, people, c'mon. How could you not come to an underwear party?
Oh well. I guess I'll just be a dork and sit in front of the computer instead.
More good news: Chuck is ordering new gas so our house can be warm. He's also getting an electrician to come fix wiring in our house so we can have light and won't have to navigate by bouncing off walls in the dark.
I got distracted for an hour or so reading some German grammar websites. I had fun, but at the same time it's kinda sad to know I used that time on something I'll more than likely just forget and never use again, as opposed to something more applicable and productive.