Whew. Okay.

I have all my nice clothes all packed up for the holiday. Unfortunately, my only "nice" black slacks are mega huge on me now. Maybe my step mom will have something I can wear.

I checked the forecast and it appears that we will go below freezing this weekend. I don't know if I could possibly convey in text form how excited I am about the prospect. I get to wear my scarf. And my leather jacket. It'll be great.

This year, Thanksgiving and my little brother's birthday both hold the same spot on the calender. I bought him an Indiana Jones whip. I'm determined that this kid grow up to be badass. It's working. : )

Coffee has been a dear friend of mine lately and I have progressed past loading it full of sugar. Sigh. I'm growing up.

I'm on the search for someone who took Math 1420 this semester so that I may borrow or buy the book from them. I see no sense in buying a book for about $150 if I am only taking one math course.

Additional, though unrelated good news: My hair looks awesome today. Talk about curly mess. I love it.

I had full intentions of using my extra time this morning, that I was awarded because English was canceled, for productive measures, such as catching up on the philosophy essays we're discussing in philosophy.

But instead I packed. For which, I feel only slight guilt. I would have had to do it anyway.

And, I imagine that I will be one of about twelve students actually present in class this afternoon.


Anyway, I hope that everyone has a marvelous and safe holiday.


Happy Thanksgiving,
Briana