When you crawl out of bed at 7 am, and you have no milk or other means of providing a breakfast, the only solution is to continue crawling your way to the vending machines on campus.  On my way, I was greeted by a wonderful sight: a complete lack of students between my car and an eligible parking spot.  I also hit every stop light green.  Allah be praised.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but it took me this long to find this analysis of Twilight.  Now I can speak one-to-one with the people who read these poorly-written books.  This definitely made my morning so much better.

Also counting toward my good morning, I finally can read Fraulein’s blag.  I’m very excited about it because she’s my roommate and cool.

And best of all, Savitrii is online, and I’m chatting with her whilst I work.

This is shaping up to be a pretty swell day.

Currently listening to: Where Does the Good Go? by Tegan and Sara