The thought of not having a single post for the month of March sent me into a tiny panic, especially considering that my my two-year blogiversary was on the 15th of this month. Yay, go me, wish I could have given it a big how-de-do like last year! But I guess two years isn’t as exciting in blog anniversaries as it is in relationships, sobriety achievements, or employment security, at least not when you haven’t been able to blog much, if any, lately.
Right now, I’m working on a huge field study for one of my classes on my Spring Break. Did I mention that Spring Break in grad school is kind of a joke? Thus far, I’ve done three classroom observations, caught up on housework, helped J move, and worked on the four papers I have due shortly after returning to class next week. I’ve been daydreaming about warm beaches and fruity drinks a lot, but it’s not the same as the real deal.
Oh, did I mention I moved earlier this month myself? S and I got kicked out of our old house by the aforementioned banshee of a roommate for various reasons, including but not limited to a coffee maker. It was an added stress to us in every way to have to relocate, but now that we have our own cute, little cottage without drama and with plenty of working appliances, we’re much happier. Even my dog is palpably more happy.
I have so much to say, but the inability to remember it. The only thing fueling my exhausted brain these days is coffee, so instead, enjoy these things I’ve been into lately:
Yeah, but what about the 89 OTHER body types? God, fashion designers, you stress me out.
All the Game of Thrones press leading up to the third season premiere. TOMORROW, TOMORROW, I LOVE YOU, TOMORROW. YOU’RE ONLY A DAY AWAYYYYYY.
Seeing Sara Bareilles in May, and seeing John Mayer in September. (His tickets aren’t on sale yet, but I’m trying to have some positive self-fulfilling prophecy go on here…)