thursday morning.

i'm sitting alone in my apartment. with all due respect to my roommates: LOVE YOU GUYS! (girls, they are girls) i am more and more convinced that wherever i go next should consist of me living alone. right now, i am listening to music i am sipping on some coffee and eating some things. i just did a little breakfast dance!


so, on tuesday i had something that was not a migraine but was easily as numbing. so i left my bicycle by work. there is no way that i can leave it there again. tomorrow, i am going to baltimore (maryland not delaware) and i just can't leave it there for the weekend. the fucking weather dot com is telling me that when i leave work there is going to be thunderstorms. poopsicles.


anyway, i'll leave you with a quote of the day from the NYTimes daily emailing thing:

"To find a shoe has always been my dream."-Diana Zardaryan, an Armenian doctoral student who found the world's oldest leather shoe.

So basically, take that, MLK.