Oh the things I mean to do

I meant to write more about Boston. It was good. It didn't end up the way I thought it would, but nothing ever does.

I meant to keep my cool, but instead made unfunny non-jokes and babbled like a buffon.

I meant to stick to my diet, but I ate two bagels with cream cheese for breakfast and lunch. And I'm pretty sure I'm gonna munch on some Cheez-its before class.

I meant to take my dog for a walk today, but I slept in.

I meant to clean my house, but I didn't do it.

However, I did make it through my MAT study guide, which was not so insightful. And I sent in a request for a visit to Wheaton. I also found out that if I go as a full time student, including one summer, I can do the program in a year and a half. So, that was good to know.

I have a feeling that grad school will turn me into a hermit. I'm pretty sure that's the only way I'll get through it.

I just realized that the show opens in less than a month, a few weeks, I had a slight panic attack.

I am currently reading Jane Austen's Guide to Dating it is phenomenal. And I don't usually like those advice giving types of books.