I hate writing papers. Hate, hate, hate. Especially when I can’t settle on a topic I’m truly interested in. I’m ten pages away from graduation, and having a pretty miserable time of it right now. I’m hoping to be done on Thursday. We’ll see. 72 hours…
In other news, my lovely shamrock is tripling in size (pictures to come). My brother graduated from high school this weekend. I ran into one of my favorite, most talented friends at a little grocery store at home. And I met another friend’s brand new baby girl.
