today was eh.
ran into gracy at the little breakfast place right near my apartment this morning. we discussed boys and how she's setting up lights for the taste of chaos tour tonight over coffee. oh, the life of a stagehand!
after a delicious breakfast of an everything bagel with peanut butter and some home fries, i went home. then got a call from nick, who was at his mechanic and needed a ride home. picked him up, then came back, ate soup, and went to my therapy appointment that i scheduled this morning while freaking the fuck out.
therapy = crying, yelling, feeling a little better, and having a mild panic attack. goooood. talked to my professor about missing class, he understood, told me i needed to do a bunch of drawings (easy).
visited brendi at work, then came home and got ready for my job interview. went to job interview, it was ok i hope?? let's hope i get it!
came back, cleaned up the apartment and ate some salad with tofu in it and a boca burger, and now im sitting here, knowing that i should be doing my homework but instead watching good eats on the food network and waiting for daise to get here. we're meeting at the bar at 11.
life is so weird. i need to talk to my anthropology professor tomorrow about how shitty my life has been for the last month and a half. let's hope he's understanding of my situation and lets me make up everything that i've missed.
ran into gracy at the little breakfast place right near my apartment this morning. we discussed boys and how she's setting up lights for the taste of chaos tour tonight over coffee. oh, the life of a stagehand!
after a delicious breakfast of an everything bagel with peanut butter and some home fries, i went home. then got a call from nick, who was at his mechanic and needed a ride home. picked him up, then came back, ate soup, and went to my therapy appointment that i scheduled this morning while freaking the fuck out.
therapy = crying, yelling, feeling a little better, and having a mild panic attack. goooood. talked to my professor about missing class, he understood, told me i needed to do a bunch of drawings (easy).
visited brendi at work, then came home and got ready for my job interview. went to job interview, it was ok i hope?? let's hope i get it!
came back, cleaned up the apartment and ate some salad with tofu in it and a boca burger, and now im sitting here, knowing that i should be doing my homework but instead watching good eats on the food network and waiting for daise to get here. we're meeting at the bar at 11.
life is so weird. i need to talk to my anthropology professor tomorrow about how shitty my life has been for the last month and a half. let's hope he's understanding of my situation and lets me make up everything that i've missed.