I had all these big plans for today. I was going to get up early, go to Dunn Bros and study til 2 or 3, then go grocery shopping and run a couple errands since I was already out. Tonight I was going to make my chicken/spaghetti thing I made the other night with Tre and study some more. I wanted to go to bed early and try to set my inner sleep clock back.
Well, I did get up at 8, and I did go down to the apartment office to pick up a package that had been left there for me the other day. But after that, well...I didn't do much of anything. I suck.
I did finish watching all of Six Feet Under (K&E it'll be in the mail Tuesday for you). Man, I love that show. I'm so glad I bought the series. Besides the cute box with the fake grass on top, it's just so incredible. I can't even describe it.
But that pretty much killed me emotionally so now I'm watching/listening to Hairspray. And I did start my PIF #2.
So tomorrow I HAVE to get some things accomplished. Not only do I have to have to study, but I really need to do laundry. I'm left with only my icky underwear in my drawer. And my kitchen is a mess, which sucks because I was in the mood to make cookies tonight (especially after Ruth had made them for Anthony and Durrell in SFU) but it was such a mess and I was an emotional mess so I couldn't even muster the energy to clean it up so I could bake cookies.
Wish me luck!