wendy

if this isn' the cutest girl who ever existed, i certainly don't know who is.


new york city was fabulous, shooting sets is fabulous, flying through atlanta with 4 hour delays is not. coming home to a car with a dead battery is not.

it's okay though, it was

worth
it.

now i'm back to school and back to work and i'm about to have a couple weeks straight from fucking hell. i have so many papers and projects and exams that are happening before finals. i can't wait for this semester to be over. i'm never taking 19 hours of classes again, ever. ever ever ever. i don't even have time to visit cain at work this week and i really fucking want to. i won't be around much for the next couple of weeks, which is sad. don't miss me too much, and know that i am hammering away at a keyboard typing 20 page papers and sorting eeg data and reading 6 chapters for an exam thursday morning and analyzing some fucking painting for an art history paper. i'm not even going to start on the hebrew homework i have.

i miss the city.