They're back on. And on they'll stay until June 6th when I'm finally released from the hell employment that manages to crush my hopes and dreams on a daily basis.
Here is what's keeping me from slitting my wrists (metaphorically, of course):
--> An invite to Yoga Molly's kegger this weekend (for which I have expressed such excitement I'm pretty sure Molly thinks I never get invited to parties)
--> A visit from Jessie, also this weekend
--> Memorial Day
--> The fact that after Memorial Day there are only eight days left of school for underclassmen
--> The fact that after Memorial Day there are only six days left of school for seniors
--> I can watch Sweeney Todd whenever I want
--> I can do a shoulder stand in yoga, mostly unassisted (after my initial "dead bug" appearance at which point Molly rescues me)
I think that's it.
Right now, I want to eat Asian noodles and take a nap and read a book. What I need to do is clean the guest bathroom for Jessie.