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