James, Lola, Kindra, and I just got back from Panera. I couldn't find my cafeteria card at lunch time [which was right after chapel (during which I introduced Jack and then he did so well!)].
So I went back to my dorm and figured I'd make myself a peanut butter sandwich. But I opened my fridge only to find my peanut butter looking like this:
That's right, the oil in my natural peanut butter froze at the top of the jar. How gross!