The Sunday Digest

I perpetually feel hungover. I'm really starting to loathe it.

I worked with my boss last night. That was, uh, tolerable.

Lauren and I went to Perkins last night because I hadn't eaten anything and I was on the verge of passing out. It was University Perkins. My lord is that place creepy.

I'm listening to Alice in Chains while I pretend to do my homework at Brewberrys. Typical.

I feel unmotivated to do anything today. I just want to go home and sleep for ten hours. Or play Final Fantasy VIII. But that's practically the same thing, right?

The drink Tim made for me today was delicious. I need to stop by more often when he's working.

I love working in the nursery at my parents' church. Dinosaurs and snacktime. All the time. Every time.

I wish Macalester would get back to me. I would love to be able to say that my college application process is completely over and done with. College process is yucky.

I need more coffee.