i spent a quiet night in the apartment with my mom. i made grilled cheeses with mozzarella, tomato soup with whole milk, and salad.
we strung new sets of christmas lights. we watched the holiday. again. we drank red wine.
i enjoyed the hours we spent talking and by the tv. but i’m exhausted.
i’m trying to study for my last lab quiz tomorrow morning. i don’t want to concentrate, and i’d rather be sleeping. i only have two more saturdays. but it’s hitting me that i’ve done so well, and this class might not count toward anything, and i’m burnt out on a lack of saturdays.
but it was a sweet friday night, and i’m looking forward to the weekend starting tomorrow afternoon… come on, 6.5 hours of biology.