It is the weekend, FINALLY. It seems like the last weekend I had was forever ago.
The improv show last night was so so funny. I love the improv guys. So, there’s that.
I’m having band practice with Marlyse tonight and I can’t wait. I miss her a lot. Tomorrow I think I’m going to The Bean Museum. I love that museum, it sort of makes me wish I was going into ornithology. Oh man, remember that episode of The Big Bang Theory where Sheldon and Wallowitz went to visit that entomologist, and he was talking about his wife cheating on him, and he’s like, “while my wife was shacking up with some two-bit ornithologist who lives on a boat, and like to wear boot cut jeans!” Yeah, that was a good one.
I got a 100 on my Brit Lit test. BOOM. That means I got every question on the in class portion right, and I got an A on the out of class essay. I am the bomb. I have a math review today, and a test on Wednesday. I’m excited to take it because this unit had been a real snooze-fest.
I am awake right now. It’s 7:46 in the am. Do you see what’s wrong with this picture? Well, I DID go to bed at 10:30 last night. Whaaaaaa?! I know, right? I love sleep, and lately I just want to do it all the time. So I go to bed earlier and earlier.
Later.
