It's late. You're up. You've had your last day of Tuesday classes and the end is so, so, so close. If, of course, you forget about finals. Damn.
Best Part: Finally seeing and getting dinner with a friend I haven't seen for like three weeks. Seriously, I normally see her like every two or three days and this has been true since we're five. I get separation anxiety.
Worst Part: Realizing I have about a 13-second long attention span. It's a problem.
