Floor Activity

I had spent this past afternoon studying and was desperately needing a break from annuity tables and yield curves. Hannah had plans to go to the school play and I really wanted to go with her. The only problem was that my roommate is the RA and had planned a floor activity for the evening. I decided that I would be supportive, that I would do what Jesus what do. At six, Tanya came up to my desk and told that it was time to go to "Oriental Night!" I scoffed, "What are we going to do, belly dance?" I had totally been joking...