I'm not on drugs, and I don't have a black eye (even though it looks like it during the beginning). I am just sleepy. Warning! The ACTUAL moral of the story is....Do not give sleepy people access Photobooth. 'cause then, things like this happen. :)

Photobooth, why must you be backwards?

It's absolutely pathetic how long it takes me to write short sentences. I realized near the end that I was writing with my left hand....That didn't help the speediness. I guess that shows what 3:21 a.m. does to me!

I need to organize my dresser drawers.

My room is a mess. My brain is summer-y.

After the fact

I didn't think to take videos during the fire, of course (apparently, I'm not meant to be a newscaster person). But here's a little blip from when the flames were finally out.

Oh my gosh....this week is taking its toll....

Good luck to those of you who have finals! And if you don't....well, have a good week anyway. :)

Elevator Exploration

Tarah, if you see this....I do think you have a life. My innocent comment on my innocent eavesdropping ended up sounding really mean. :)