So far this week, I have:
- fainted on MARTA and missed my stop srsly I know this is what it finally took to freak me the hell out
- played pinecone soccer with Erin (Eileen and Ryan's dog)
- eaten so much animal fat
- figured out that I write better papers if I wait until half an hour before they're due to start
- overanalyzed things
- bought adorable vintage dresses (
Etsy is love)
- purchased enough chocolate cake-scented solid shampoo to last me the rest of my natural life, and possibly a reincarnation or two
- been stomped on by a homeless guy who really does not like the New England Patriots
- gotten nagged by my parents for oh-so-many things I can't change about myself
- gotten #52 in the room draw lottery (non-Agnes people: this is actually really good.)
It is early in the afternoon on Tuesday. I kind of want to hide under the covers and hope the rest of the week doesn't find me.