Mar 04, 2002 14:10
You know you have a problem when you hear someone say "Toronto" and you whip your head around so fast that you hurt yourself.
I got my midterm issue taken care of, so everything involved in the TB trip is officially taken care of. Huzzah!
I found a giant casserole dish under my bed (who knew), so I made myself some pasta in the microwave. It's not bad, but there's a whole hell of a lot of it, and I really can't eat it all. Problem is, there's not enough space in the refrigerator for it. I hate having to throw things out. Oh well.
I go home in two days!
food,
toronto