Update!
So we had daylght savings time this weekend, and I had class until 5:30 yesterday and I just sat there in class, watching the sun set over the river, thinking, "...okay."
I'm actually really excited about it. I like to bitch and moan about how it's DARK and COLD (and I am actually not that excited about rolling out of bed and tugging on a sweater to take the beagle outside in and freezing my ass off first thing every goddamn morning) and WINTER SUCKS but, you know, on the other hand? CHRISTMAS. And, as some have pointed out, gingerbread lattes, and christmas parties, and SNOW, and the night time becoming such a part of the day and the cold sky gets clear and you can really see a lot of stars from our parking lot out back. I love it, really I do. And this week has been hell so far and the kitchen is a mess and there's still a huge vomit stain under the futon, and we have another paper due tomorrow and I'm terrified about a few things which I need to discuss with some of
you, not the least of which is the fact that I WILL BE STARTING MY THESIS IN JANUARY OH MY GOD WHERE DID THAT COME FROM, but I have flannel sheets on my bed and a beagle on the couch next to me and I might have a job at Costco for the winter shopping season, SO.
Hi. I am frenetic and stressed and excited. How are you?