I just finished writing up 6 pages of Broadcast notes. I plan on attempting to write up some Political Science as well, but Glee starts in less than 10 minutes so I doubt that will be happening.
I talked to Aunt Lucy tonight, she sounds like she’s getting better physically; mentally, not so much. I know there’s a lot on her shoulders and I would not want to be in her position, hell, I don’t even want to be in my position. It’s hard accepting that my grandfather is going to end up in a home while he’s still so alive in his mind.
I’m trying my hardest not to think about these things during exam week, but how can you not? Family means the world to me, and I would gladly leave this program right this minute if my family were to be in such a state as to ask me to do so.
One piece of good news, our Christmas formal is tomorrow night. I don’t feel the greatest about going, but I have been looking forward to this event since school started in September. I hope to actually be able to relax and have a good time without having a miniature panic attack or something.
Anyways, tonight I will be blessing you with a picture of my beloved cat, Luke. I know, I know, he gets on here fairly often, but this picture is damn cute!
Writer and photographer from remote Labrador, Canada. Just another cold Labradorian chillin' in the Big Land. Can most likely be found walking my dog Grace or behind an iMac screen slowly taking over the interwebs.