I made it to yoga! Not only that, but I made it through an entire class pretty much effortlessly. I win at life! I’ll also get to go Wednesday night since I don’t have class.
Also, I may have found a student in my program even crazier than CGS (Creepy Grad Student), if such a thing can even be imagined. Granted, she hasn’t sexually harassed me, but she’s no less batshit crazy. More on that later.
It suddenly feels like November here. The winds are whipping off the river, across the golf course and against our house. It’s creepy in that Charlotte Brontë sort of way. I feel like I should be sitting here in a corset pining over some troubled dark-haired man tumbling over the moors or something, lolz. Instead, I think I’m going to take a shower and finish my coffee.