The sweatshirt was a present for my boyfriend because he favors wolves, but he never wore it, so I stole it back. Last night was my college's homecoming football game (which we lost by the way, womp womp, haha) so I hung out with the boys and did manly things like ride on a four-wheeler, yell at the television, eat chips and queso, and play Uno...ok, well maybe Uno was my contribution. We also went to a bar where we were the only ones dancing, as well as a costume party where we were "those guys" not dressed up. I still had a blast. Oh, and by the way, it's cold again!?