So today. Today was really good, even worth being late to French to talk to five people, all six of us squeezed around a four-person table. Hrm, maybe being social isn't such a bad thing after all.
I also did the research for the academic part of my astronomy paper. Yay. I found some gems, like a chart of the planets and the past and future missions for those planets. Under Earth it said "Past Missions: Many. Future Missions (Approved): Many." I nearly died laughing right there in the library.
Tomorrow I need to pack and take care of other sundries before leaving for break. I can do that. As long as I ca
Oops, my special mug (the one I painted during Orientation last year; it looks crappy, but it's my beautiful crap) nearly fell off my desk. I had set it on top of my box of cookies, on top of which I had set my copy of The Handmaid's Tale, my cell phone, and a pack of green post-it notes. So I set the mug on top of the post-it notes last night, and all was well. Then tonight I took a sip of water out of the eternal cup of water, and the mug started to tip. Luckily gravity worked for me, and it landed on the huge can opener that I still haven't completely figured out yet. Yay. The mug lives!
Now to finish that last sentence. As long as I can pack between astronomy and lunch, I'll be good to go. I just need to gather everything together, like readings over the break, materials for papers to write, et cetera. I can do this!
Okay, now it's shower time, something I meant to earlier, but... I didn't. Oh well.