Good karma
There was a big spider on my ceiling. Instead of smashing him with a kleenex or throwing him the toilet in a kleenex, I decided it would be nicer if I trapped him in a cup with a piece of paper over the top and transported him to the garden. Is it strange that I feel like I've done my good deed for the day? (cause you *know* all I've done for all the other waking hours of today is study, bitch about studying, and consume food). I hope that this will be good karma for my test tomorrow!