exhaustion

Midterms are over! And I'm alive (just barely). Funny how these things always seem so insignificant in retrospect. Anyway, after an intense 2-3 weeks of straight studying, there was an intense weekend of way too much activity when a weekend of sleep would have sufficed. In fact, the sleep probably would have been much more satisfying. But let us not allow my lame inner 80-year-old self to spoil the fun.

Jo's last 2 weeks in numbers
hours spent studying: infinity
hours spent wasting time online: infinity
cups of coffee: infinity
times that my neighbor blasted music at 7:30am: probably 10
different colors of pens: 4
different colors of self-stick tabs: 4
types of highlighters: 2
boxes of Cheez-Its: 2
human skulls on my kitchen table: 1
emotional breakdowns: 1
workouts: 0
amount of information promptly forgotten: infinity
movies: 3

meals eaten out: infinity
shopping trips: 1

bad haircuts: 1

number of bars: 1

number of drinks: unknown

Pictures may come later if anyone sends them to me. I'm a slacker about documenting my own life in pictures. This skill seems intrinsic to females, but that isn't the way it worked out in my case.