I'm alive.
Spring break came and passed way too quickly. Arizona and Vegas treated me well.
Celine canceled her show and I cried.
I've had a weird thing with numbers going on lately- my 2nd lesson was on 2/22- my 5th lesson was on March 5. I told someone the time at 4:44 on March 4. Somebody stop me.
A family of mice made their home in my car engine and then died.
Officially the worst smell on the planet.
This semester has been the most intense yet.
I'll actually update my blog eventually.
I'll actually update my blog eventually.
Instagram has become my new more manageable priority.
(Easy, quick update- check.)
(Easy, quick update- check.)
I'm running on wheat thins, green smoothies, and tootsie rolls.
I turned in the first version of my final masters project at 5:00 today!
I'm almost there... 7 weeks to go.
70 degree temperatures all week and HUNGER GAMES THIS FRIDAY!!!
(Plus half the people I know in DC are visiting NYC this weekend! Can't wait!)
Light at the end of the tunnel.