America is too flippin' big. I left the double walla at eleven. Just under twelve hours later, I am laying in my bed. I played my uke for a few minutes, drank a glass of water, and brushed my teeth. I also discovered that I didn't lose my watercolor set that travelled to Thailand with me and back. Which means, incidentally, that my roommate was right: I did leave it here at home.
I could stay up ridiculously late and wake up even later tomorrow, but there are things to do tomorrow. So I'll just hit the hay. On to laundry and biochem reading in the morning.
Good night.
I could stay up ridiculously late and wake up even later tomorrow, but there are things to do tomorrow. So I'll just hit the hay. On to laundry and biochem reading in the morning.
Good night.