I feel like my whole life is a Kobayashi Maru test.
Also I met a cute boy and he is super cool, so yeah.
Today I got to see Evanna Lynch and I met two really nice dogs and danced and it was pretty cool and now I’m going to sleep.
It’s a good day because I just found out that a class I took winter quarter was a “writing intensive 1” course, which means I’m now 1/3 done with that graduation requirement.
I am thankful for all of the ‘firsts’ I got to check off my list this weekend. I love my friends so much.
My first thought as I rolled out of bed this morning was ‘I smell like a fat man on the fourth of July’ and then ‘sure was a good night’
I went on a 37 mile bike ride today.
In that time I:
-reconnected with an old friend
-got a Chaco sunburn
-got a really patchy sunburn all over
-saw mt. Baker for the first time in a while
-splashed around in a river
-rode my bike for 37 miles.
Having one of those weird weeks that I don’t actually know who I am anymore and shit is confusing.
I’m only going to say this once,
but Hannah + muscle + alcohol = Hannah convinced that she can do certain physical activities involving hanging upside down by her feet and getting her foot caught and dangling by said foot.
So yeah, my leg kind of hurts and I have learned a valuable lesson to not test my strength while under intoxication.