(Allow me to go into ditz mode) Oh! Remember back at the beginning of the week when I was like "this is evil" and "that's evil" and blah. I suppose it wasn't so great a week then. But I was kinda stressed because the person I was supposed to room with (Melissa, who I still am, btw) had been really sick and went home on Wednesday night....except I didn't know this until Sunday when we were supposed to go [together] to fill out the housing contracts. Naturally, there's kinda a problem when you don't have both people there and you NEED both future-residents. I got to stand around an extra hour or so because I had to talk to the people at the front door, who had to talk to their advisors, who had to talk to *their* advisors, and so forth, until I was ready to scream and say "Screw you, Truman!" while throwing stuff.

That was definitely a bad day. (Not to mention falling down the stairs AND spilling my hot cocoa all over myself....although then I got to do laundry, which always makes me feel better.)

Maybe gummy worms are just making up for that? (I dunno, either, but now I'm gonna make some cocoa)