6:42am, discovered that classes were cancelled. went back to bed. 10:05am, hit snooze, went back to bed. 11:18am, trout stepped on my stomach, awoke to a whiteout preventing a good gauge of the effects of the storm on my end. laid in bed, morose, wistful, until midday when a returned from a short trek to the gym.
throbbing headaches, lacking motivation, attempting to get moving six hours too late. two days left of the week- thank goodness for weekends. home interview tomorrow evening, then a stitch and bitch in so. po. with a few fellow yogis. friday renders two quizzes- latin & english, a late night trip to local 188, and proper rest. as the weekend crawls forward, i have worthwhile plans. a good bye dinner for meg on saturday evening, tea & scones on sunday with cora, and then dinner plans with three lovely ladies later on that night. monday= relaxation, homework, sleeping & cleaning.
reading, doing homework, ichat dates, and long bath. + smiles tomorrow.