so, i'm home. well, more accurately, i'm at my parents' house. i think i just relaxed. i'm slouched back in the chair, keyboard in my lap, my dogs laying on the floor next to me, and the only sounds are me typing and the drone of the *free* washing machine downstairs. sigh. i'm exhausted. this semester is beating me up, yo. i mean, it's my
(
Read more... )