Tis The Season

To wig out over papers. The last three people I have talked with have all been basically vibrating with stress. Everyone else is making me feel lazy with my normal course load and lack of job. Whatever, guys, I suck, okay? I'd rather have time to stay at home and make unappetizing bean stews from scratch. Also to fart around online. That's just how I do.

Today has been especially magical for me because I have managed to get coffee on my pants and also in my armpit. Then, later on, I learned that cocoa powder shows up on khakis, and does not come out of them. Frontiers in stainage!

This weekend my running shoes seem to have died. They were fine one day and then the next I made it 5km before developing hideous blistering and pain in my arches which has persisted to today.