Snippets.

( I don't know what time, but I went to bed amazingly early last night. )

My dreams are strange sometimes.

Memory sparked by Josephine's post.

I didn't mention it here, because I tried to forget about it so I could be surprised, but now it's past time, so I (not seriously) ask: WTF?

Last time I was at Pratt, I noticed an event or something called "Venus Carey Care Package" or something, set for February first. I pointed it out, too.

"What's that? I see my name there."
":::closes Facebook::: No you don't."

I'd totally forgotten about it, like I do, because my memory sucks, but Josephine mentioned the phrase "care package" in her journal, and that made me remember. So WTF guys, you're late. XD Although, since pushing friends away has become a new pastime of mine, I wouldn't be surprised if you scrapped it.

Shame, too, because after two-thirty tomorrow (and save class Monday night), I'm kinda free straight through to Wednesday. We coulda gone to NYCC and/or celebrated some birthdays. Just as well. The sooner I get used to being alone, the better it is, right?

Now, if I still have readers, I should inform you that I'm off to sit in the (WARRRRRRRM) bathtub for a while. Alone, naturally.