Remember when I said this semester was going to be nice and light? Ha!
In other news, I haven’t had the time nor the inclination to write as of late. I know that it is something that I should do regularly, whether or not there is something to say, so here I am. Let’s just call this a stream of consciousness update.
My weekends and time not accounted for are rapidly shrinking as I chug on towards summer. I have packed weekends and have taken multi-tasking to a new level of insanity. In return, I feel as if I am doing nothing well, and barely accomplishing most things. The image of someone spinning plates on poles comes to mind.
My mom, in her enduring wisdom, decided that because we are moving in with them for the Bar, we needed a brand new bathroom. With an extra deep bathtub. Well, no one has ever bought me a bathroom before, but after a bath in the tub with the new special “ambient” lighting, I must agree that it is the BEST. GIFT. EVER.
Am I the only one of my friends from college not pregnant? Not even close. But Facebook sure makes it feel that way. I tell myself: Not until after the Bar. Not until after the Bar. No babies while studying for the Bar.
Stormy has been exceptionally needy lately and has regressed to only drinking out of the shower instead of his fancy fountain that supplies endless, clean, fresh water. I think he might be feeling lonely even though I snuggle him all the time.
I had my yearly physical today. It was cold. And long.
Over and out.