I have so much to do and don’t know where to start. Two more essays for my German teacher, one 6-8 page paper SINGLE SPACED for a 1000 level class (I’m so mad!), two presentations, four more exams… Am I missing anything? Ugh.
I really want a batch of cookies. I made so many over the weekend that my body is starting to think it’s the norm.
Last night I had a crazy dream and woke up with a bloodshot eyeball that hasn’t gone away yet. It’s not itching, but it does look scary. In my dream there was a big-boned blonde girl punching me in the face over and over. And like all dreams, I never had enough strength to punch her back. Jeez, I really hope I didn’t punch myself. Maybe I just scratched it. Weird.
I finished These Is my Words and now I’m reading The Hiding Place, which, Grandma, I’m sorry I haven’t returned to you. I’ll finish it soon. (Have you missed it terribly?)
Yesterday Spencer and I ate our first freezer meal: french dip sandwiches. Can you go wrong with french dip?
The air is heavy today.