Trying to decide whether to go back to school on Saturday or Sunday, or to go to Nick's Friday night or Saturday morning, or to stay home til Sunday after church. Blech.
Oh, really quick: a shout out to Baked Ziti and McShane. It's ever so strange that you read this, but the other night was completely off the hook (G-spot, you looked so sharp).
Trying to decide which ink I want next, how much it's going to cost, and when I should get it. Christmas gift to myself? I think so.
Tomorrow is going to either be wonderful or incredibly stressful. Have to:
- Go grocery shopping so I have something to eat. I'm dying for soup, whilst battling this stupid, extremely poorly timed cold.
- Go to Target and get mom's silly fake Christmas tree for her.
- Plan/write the second essay
- Study Psych
- Watch kung fu movies with Givens
- Trifecta.
- Not get sicker
Been listening to Mountain goats and cello music all day. Forgot how much I love the Mountain Goats. Just make me think about when I saw them (him) live at Sonar. Which makes me think about Mike. Meh. I know it's stupid, but I miss him. 705s keep saying it'll be okay soon. Being friends with Diamond and WKC still is awesome, but it makes me miss the tall kid more, sometimes. Why do people even allow me to get into relationships? Seriously. I'm such a disaster.
Had breakfast with Tess the other morning @ Saxby's. Deliriously happy to hang out with her. We had a candy buying adventure of epic proportions. I've missed her so much. Can't wait til Kathryn comes home. Things will feel saner and safer then, I think.
I've been sleeping on and off all day, and now I get to go in for a solid eight hours. Am inordinately excited.
As an aside: facebook Texas Hold 'Em may be an emissary of the evil.
H.
