You can take the girl to the Quad, but you can't make her stay there!

That's a lie. I won't have anywhere else to stay next week. But after I got back to my room and, for the second night in a row discovered that there was a loud, raucous party going on in the vicinity of my room, I decided that it was an excellent time to take Gwen up on her offer of a spare bed in an open double on Green St. (Much preferable to Wilder House during senior week!)

I think that I will continue to trespass on Gwen's hospitality as long as she lets me/until they kick her out of her room. I should go back to my room this afternoon and get clean clothes and a shower, though.