AH!! I wanted to go to the Pringles' last night, but we got home from dinner at 8:30. Rachel had left a message on my tape saying she was going over at 7:30. I felt like there was no point in calling and begging people to come get me and drive me home...cause I always end up feeling like a burden, and getting passed around like a moldy potato that no one wants to throw out. BUT maybe I'll be able to drive tonight. Hopefully.