Postcards from Far Away

I am going to spend the rest of the night watching “Mad Men” and drinking hot chocolate so I can get up and study tomorrow, too.

I’ve finished two of four reflection assignments, and I finished my outline for my sociology class. I just need to start studying for linguistics.

In other news, this is the first English I’ve produced in like twelve hours.

My hand hurts. I’m tired. I can’t wait until my roommate’s friends vacate the kitchen so I can get on making that hot chocolate. I’m not mad that they’re there; I just don’t really want to interact with anyone right now.