Happy five month birthday, Elliott Langley Dunham.

So, my week definitely picked up yesterday. At like 1 in the morning (yesterday) my mom and I had a really long, but good talk about are issues with each other, and sort of resolved stuff. That was good, and then she let me sleep in until 9 the next morning so that I wouldn't be tired. Fun, fun, fun.

Here's a recap of my day:

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Actually, no, it's just my mom. So, as is evident by my LJ entries last week, finals week did not treat me well. I was under a huge amount of pressure and stress, trying to do well on the finals for the 4 classes which I had borderline grades in. I ended up doing well on all my finals, well enough, in fact, that my only B was in Calculus. It was ( Read more... )

To preface this, I'd like to say that my vicodine consumption was my oral surgeon's suggestion, to make sure that I don't have a bad reaction to itbefore getting my wisdom teeth taken out next month ( Read more... )

Full body aromatherapy massage and vicodine... good combination. I'm trying to start the new semester stress-free.

I just went over to Brenna's and babysat Elliot for a couple hours. It was so nice ot have a break from studying. He's just the most amazing thing ever. He looks at his hands a lot, and sucks his thumb, and stares at lights, and laughs and smiles and looks at you. It makes me really happy. But what was really cool is that I was holding him for ( Read more... )

I only have one finally left... well, two if you count drama, but I don't. If I don't get an A in that class, I'll cry, especially considering that I spend more time on drama and art than any other classes combined ( Read more... )

It's funny (actually, not funny at all), that it's the day after writing all about how stressed out I am and how I know that I need to just chill out when I end up having a total panic attack at school. But it was ok, as embarrassing as it was to start crying/hyperventilating in front of my APUS class. Just feeling like I don't need to stay ( Read more... )

By the way, the January 8 pics are a continuation of the post before, about what makes me happy. While Brenna does indeed make me happy, she's not the only thing. Just to Clarify.

This week is just not fun. Nothing about it. All the things that might be fun about it, like doing art or drama or spending time with people I like, are not fun because I either don't have time to do those things or I'm too tired and stressed out to enjoy them. I know that I'm unreasonable in my neuroses, nothing bad is happening to me, and I am ( Read more... )