During that depressing week, I realized that I over-collaborated with my fellow students on a take-home final. Now I am suffering the consequences. *gulp*
Unfortunately, I won't die from the consequences.

After a dental appointment in the morning (where I ran around for fifteen minutes on Dwight Way before realizing that the dental office was located on Durant Street), I met up with C. I must admit that hanging out with him was, to say the least, interesting. It was kind of...whoa...when I got into my car and left. Tsk tsk, no puppy dog eyes now!

Then I spent the rest of the day...getting anxious.