i would rather be making Easter cards for people right now, but i am stuck writing many many essays until may

"kiss me Trudeau! run my country, Bob!"

less than 1000 words until i get to start my next paper. ick. what's worse?

relived her childhood, playing in the pouring rain and jumping in puddles. the most fun i've had in awhile

essays, school, and stress. oh and work. never can i leave out work from this list

life and the weather!

sore feet and a lot to do, but feeling good