(Kanitama on a bed of rice with shiso furikake and nori, red grapes, and apple slices)
No life for the next two weeks, just meowing away and making up historical facts on the computer. I am down to the last week of classes for my arts degree, and I cannot wait to graduate. For now it is basically deadlines, deadlines, and deadlines before I fly to Europe with my BFF-cum-BF, who, incidentally, told me to go yell at myself this morning. Seriously.
(Okay, I sort of took that out of context. He is actually a very nice person: so nice that sometimes I think he is too nice. I mean, there has to be a problem somewhere! Just ask Freud.)
Wish me luck!