Happy Friday, fellow blog stalkers.
Classes are over, but I am still swamped with studying and writing papers. I’ve got a German Magic paper (two pages. Easy.), A German Culture paper (10 pages–almost done.), an Anthropology exam (uggh), and a math exam (blaah).
Plus my laundry is overflowing my closet, which stands next to the door. Thou shalt not pass, unless you’d like to swim through dirty socks.
Spencer and I studied at his house for a couple of hours last night. Actually, he studied and I stared off into la la land. I kept looking at him, hoping any second he’d say, “I’m done!” but nope. He kept going and going. I doodled in my notebook and wrote my name in curly letters.
After two hours, he closed his computer. “I’m studied out,” he said. Yusss.
We ordered pizza (and cinnisticks) from Dominoes and set up the croquet set outside.
“I’m the best croquet player in the world,” Spencer said. “Just so you know.”
Guess who won?