Amen. It's almost over.

Note the time. It's damn near midnight, which means that this wretched day is nearly over.

I'm scheduled to go and meet with R tomorrow at 1 or 1:30, that should be fun. Fun like a root canal. With no anesthesia.

I spent my day running errands, cooking dinner, and working on things for my class. I am such a nerd. What the hell is wrong with me? Please, don't answer that.