The Mundane

There are 40 some-odd days until I graduate. I haven't read a case in about 2 weeks. I have senioritis to the next level. Somehow I managed to get that mid-term done and that paper, but really I think it was a fear of the lack of diploma more than anything else. This weekend is filled with parties. I am hosting most of them. Although, I've even stated that they are going to be low-key, so a clean house is really the extent of the effort I'm going to make. For some reason I've been incredibly tired. Perhaps it is the lack of sleep. Duh!

Lately I've been really into shoes. I came across some adorable black pumps. They were perfect in every way except that they were one size too small. I found some similar ones at Target, but they are twice as expensive and I can't tell if they'll feel good after I wear them for a while. I guess I'll postpone the black pump purchase for a while.

Right now I'm trying to decide how to occupy a two and a half hour break. I wanted to go see Wallace and Gromit, but it starts 15 min too early. Grrr. I don't think I'm ever going to get to see that movie. Maybe I'll actually do some of my Wills and Trusts homework. I hate Wills and Trusts. Well, I don't hate the subject matter, but I do hate the class.

Life is mundane. Too mundane. Everyday I get up and do the same things. Even the really fun things seem mundane. Maybe I'm depressed!