first. OW. But not as bad as usual. Yay pain killer.
second. Fettucini alfredo is delicious, even if the noodles are a little too hard and the sauce isn't quite creamy enough.
third. I voted today. Go me.
fourth. The King of Attolia is just as good the second time as it is the first time.
fifth. Also, Hawksmaid is really good, too.
sixth. I want to watch Real Steel. Never seen it. Want to. I don't have it. Shoot.
seventh. Sleeping after 8:30 is starting to become impossible.
eighth. Sometimes, I would like a hug. Then when someone hugs me (even when I want one), I feel uncomfortable and wish he/she hadn't. Weird.
ninth. The only place in my house that isn't hot (even with the air conditioning on) is my bedroom. WIN.
tenth. On Sunday I wrote letters for four hours. FOUR.
eleventh. I called three people a mean name in my head today and felt horribly guilty for it -- but only for about two seconds because my coworker told me that she'd used the same word in her head, too. Some people's children*!
*because every grown-up is somebody's child
twelfth. I miss Parker. A LOT. A LOT, a lot. And I miss Brianna. A LOT. BUT I get to see Brianna tomorrow, and Matt and Ann. So that will be very good.
thirteenth. Do you ever have days where your bra just does not fit right? One of those days.
fourteenth. Craving sugar like crazy. Boo.
fifteenth. Rent for the month = $70. That was a relief, considering my textbooks for the upcoming semester cost $135 (and I still need to buy about 8 more).
sixteenth. I've had six tutorials this week at the writing center so far. I get so many personal essays for pre-professional applications, it's insane. Maybe I'll be a part-time essay consultant. Oh, wait...
seventeenth. Seventeenth is a very strange looking word.
eighteenth. Poor little Makay broke his elbow and had to have surgery on it last week. His mom told me when I visited him that he hadn't smiled as much that whole week as he did when I was with him. That made me feel really good, and it made me happy that I could help Makay feel better. I took him a small gift bag full of fun toys from work, and tied a "mini" bouquet of balloons onto the bag. I'll make another one and take a picture of it to share, because it is so stinkin' cute. It could be on Pinterest (but it was my idea, so -- I'm just awesome).
nineteenth. Do you have any idea how freakin' happy I am being single? I will post more about it once I force myself to sit still for half an hour and write it.
and now, my favorite:
twentieth. I have been asked three times today if I am a Democrat or a Republican and who I voted for. For the longest time I couldn't figure out why. Then I remembered -- Captain America t-shirt on voting day. Right.