Ugh
Tomorrow is our hall's annual end-of-the-year banquet. Before that, we're going up to the Anthropology Museum to take a hall picture. All of you who know me are familiar with how much I loathe having my picture taken. So tomorrow I have to get dressed up, stand around for half an hour bored out of my mind if last year is any indication, then pose around with a bunch of other people and try to smile and look like I'm perfectly comfortable. Not only that, but Abby and Erin have decided that we should take our room picture, as well. Oh joy. Even more fun.
Tomorrow is going to suck.
Tomorrow is going to suck.