Tomorrow, there's this midterm I have to take. It won't be hard (knock on wood), but there are a million and one different definitions and exceptions I have to go over in the form of ten very information-heavy Powerpoint slideshows. Needless to say, I've been prolonging the act of having to do just that for as long as I can.
How? – you, dear reader. You sweet, dear reader.
–By walking to Starbucks in the rain and willingly standing in a twenty minute line.
–Watching a handful of FRIENDS episodes and having a long internal debate about whether or not I'm really ready for that twenties-in-the-city kind of lifestyle.
–Then, somehow, by letting the rain and the wind lull me into a nice, long nap.
–By deciding on a whim that now's a great time to get some laundry done!
–And, uh oh, well it looks like I accidentally put it through another spin cycle. Oopsies.
–Now, I've got to fold my laundry with meticulous care because I want nice creases in them.
–But why don't I go ahead and throw in my linens as well?
–You know, it's technically almost Spring. So, how 'bout some Spring cleaning. It's definitely the right time to tidy up every nook and cranny and color-code my drawer of tops: