So in the freezing cold I headed in to the Village. You can spot all the tourists now because they're wearing turtlenecks. I hate the look of turtlenecks.
We just went to Tartine for lunch, then got hot chocolates and raced over to Josh's class. I thought it would be super hard to follow along in Sociological Theory and Josh's english class would be all about types of grammar I've never heard of or deeper meanings of Shakespeare but everything made sense.It wasn't too hard at all. Maybe Josh is kind of dumb and only takes the easiest classes they offer, but I could totally do NYU.