It snowed today. Woo.
I had two tests so today I was in sweats and a thermal- and a french braid. Be jealous. And then it rained on my head, but I got a coat on before it snowed. Go meeee.
So I was up till 3 last night (this morning?) studying with Brian/waiting up for Kandice, so I was extra exhausted today, but I had to stay up until four thirty ish because of classes and a meeting, but then I crashed at five. I was sleeping pretty lightly at first, I kept waking up when Andie would come in the room and I heard Lacie come over and everything was swell. Then I wake up, feel that my bra is on, and I'm like what the hell I don't sleep with my bra on! But then I realized that it was not in fact the middle of the night but around eight forty five and my darling roommates had not woken me for our shows. For a bit there I was disoriented and kind of pissed, until I came into the living room and it was quiet and no one was to be found. Turns out Andie and Kandice were cleaning some guys house, so I ate some pizza I found and bonded with Valerie for a bit until they came home.
Anyway, since waking up I can't seem to shake that disoriented sleep feeling. I guess its good, since I'll still be able to fall back asleep, but its weird. Even after spending the evening in a full living room with neighbors and visiting straights and gays and pwning on 007 (or apartment was uncannily lively this evening) I still feel kind of crooked and dreamy.
SPEAKING OF DREAMY!
