Last night I took the final exam for my stupid class. I think I did well. It was an essay exam and I wrote for almost 2 hours. What a pain in the ass. Actually, it was a pain in the ass and a pain in my left hand from writing so much. Let's not take things so literally, okay Greg Brady?
Before my exam started I had to pee. While I was peeing I was reading some of the literature on the wall of the stall. One thing I read was, "No matter the distance, I love you -in memory of Jason" If anyone who loves me reads this blog, please, I beg you, do not, I repeat, do NOT memorialize me on a bathroom wall. Thank you.
Yesterday I realized I was supposed to go to my sister's house on Monday and today to take care of their cats and get their mail and stuff while they are on vacation. Yeah. Yesterday was Tuesday so that means I didn't go on Monday. I was feeling terribly guilty about not having time to do it yesterday after work since I had to go to take a stupid final exam. My guilt woke me up at 5:30AM today and I was unable to go back to sleep so I got up and went to her house before work. There is a Panera Bread by her house and I loooooove their asiago cheese bagels so I decided to pick up a couple bagels for my coworker and myself on my way to work. While waiting for the kind lady to make my i.c. cappucino chip delight I noticed a sign on the wall toward the kitchen that read, "CAUTION Hot Racks". After surveying the premises, I realized it must have been referring to the racks of baked goods underneath the sign because while the staff was friendly and helpful, they did not have hot racks.
I'm ready for a nap now.
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