Overpriced makeup came in the mail, but somehow I didn’t hear the post-person and now I have to go pick it up on Montreal road with ID and proof of residence. Can you believe I paid $80 for this convenience?
So much more to say, such little desire to share how pathetic my holiday is shaping up to be. ‘PhD applications’ are tied with ‘thesis’ and ‘personal life’ for ‘Andrea’s biggest disaster of 2007’. On the bright side: from here, 2008 is a long, gleaming road of upswing. It has to be.
It’ll all come out in the wash.