Just ten minutes before I had to leave I printed my essay out and made it to the Marsh Museum with my art history class, a fine reward after that time consuming essay---wine/cake thing, now I know I must go towards museum studies, what a dream.
And then I was an insomniac, and had to open on about twenty minutes of sleep, and then I went to Beverly's for a million crafty things for people on my list.
Now I'm drained and Molly is guilt tripping me with big bored sighs and big brown eyes looking u pat me from her paws, and I'm going to plan a spring school schedule makeover now that I have chosen a major.