so i wake up this morning after like 10 hours of sleeping and there's this paper under my door. i think...that's my mom's handwriting. it's a list of folks registering for something...how very odd. so i stand there naked with my shower things thinking i'm going insane because this paper so frequently seen in my house has now invaded my dorm room. i decide that it couldn't possibly be my mother who would have written this paper and left it under my door because that's impossible. i open my door and sure enough my mother sent a piece of paper accidentally with my senior ad for yearbook and lea left it under my door for her. somehow i am not at all surprised.