1) I slept till almost 7. Woke up without an alarm.
2) I don’t have to work this weekend.
3) At approximately noon, I’ll be turning in two of my assignments, leaving me only with my paper for the Bear (which I actually sort of understand part of how Lacan and Foucoult and Freud apply, thus allowing me SOMETHING to write about with a source!) and a WHOLE WEEK TO WRITE IT IN!!!
4) My day’s plans consist of finishing up those assignments, turning it in, getting jacked up on Starbucks, and coming home to get started on The Bear’s paper. And a nap, somewhere in there.
5) I have clean sheets.
6) Did I mention I don’t have to work this weekend? Next weekened, either, for that matter.
Eight days til graduation. Good heavens, I never thought I’d be this close.