...
I was having a fantastic day.
Work was relatively good, I finally went to the chiropractor for the first time in 3 weeks, Calypso was extra cute today and fantastic when I rode him, I pushed myself to walk 5 miles at the track even though it was cold and rainy...
And then I came home.
And now I want to move out.
Like, right now.
Grad school, come quickly, as long as I get in *somewhere*.
(Jess and I have been studying for the GREs for about 2 hours EVERY night and will continue to do so until August 21. Every night. If I don't do well on this freaking thing... then I don't even know.)
Work was relatively good, I finally went to the chiropractor for the first time in 3 weeks, Calypso was extra cute today and fantastic when I rode him, I pushed myself to walk 5 miles at the track even though it was cold and rainy...
And then I came home.
And now I want to move out.
Like, right now.
Grad school, come quickly, as long as I get in *somewhere*.
(Jess and I have been studying for the GREs for about 2 hours EVERY night and will continue to do so until August 21. Every night. If I don't do well on this freaking thing... then I don't even know.)