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
That’s it. You’re coming grocery shopping with me and Middi. No questions asked.
Twist my arm, why don’t you? Not that you have to.