You Call That Dancing?

OK, so yesterday was the pep assembly (finally). It was great. The best part was at the end, when the senior Poms came out wearing these shirts that said "Senior Poms Rule" to do a routine by themselves. Halfway through, Mr. Zaucha shouts, "Wait a minute! You call that dancing?" At that point he ripped off his windbreaker to reveal a shirt which read "Pom Wannabe" and was joined by several other male members of the faculty. The two groups did a joint routine which culminated in them throwing Mr. Zaucha in the air. That was good.

Anyway, yesterday I spent some time working on the cable system. I succeeded in drilling another hole through the floor for another cable, like I had tried last year. It seems to be working well, since the cable modem hasn't gone down since [gratuitous wood-knocking]. I spent the rest of yesterday writing a screenplay. Chris and I formed this idea that it would be funny to make our own 'B' sci-fi movie, so I started writing a screenplay. I think I've let it escape our production abilities, though. Oh well.