Who's ready for the weekend?
(Ignore the fact that the weekend technically started yesterday [Friday].) As a student taking classes at my local college I have three classes every Friday....so, Saturday is usually when my weekend starts.
Except, you know, I usually spend my weekends studying or reading blogs. Heh. Life of the party, that's me. (Shhh. Our secret.)
And considering finals start on Monday - pray for me! - I'll be spending a good portion of tomorrow and Sunday studying also. Oy vey.
But it's all good, because I'm planning to sleep for a nice even number of hours, cheer on some graduating homeschooler - oh, yes...and attend an ice cream party. My heart fills with happiness just thinking about it. Never mind that it's a little girl's party for my younger siblings's friend. It's an ice cream birthday party out in the country where her family has some property and a pond.
Sunshine, ice cream sundaes and cupcakes on a Saturday? Um, yes, please.
Side note - I may sound just a tad more random that usual. It's been a looong day. Some friends and I may or may not have dressed up and gone to the midnight premier of the Avengers
Ladies and gents (if there are any reading, that is - I think the female readers of this blog vastly outnumber the male ones...), from left to right:
Thor (de-cloaked),
Sif (de-armored),
moi = the Black Widow, i.e. Scarlett Johansson's character (de-redhaired),
the Ultimate Superhero Fangirl (attired in a superhero-themed shirt and a Captain America headband),
Ironman (in a leather jacket), and
Captain America (also in a leather jacket).
We were a fierce group....mess with young adults' sleep and this is what happens:
I may or may not have gotten 6 1/2 hours of sleep and then had to get up for classes.
I may or may not have stuffed 75 (only half of the invite list) graduation invitations.
I may or may not have spent half the day glued to the computer writing an essay that was due at midnight but completely did not succeed in making the deadline. (Thankfully it was for bonus points so I still have two more days to work on it. But still....bonus points are nice. They make a student's heart flutter and ease the "my-life-is-over-because-I'm-probably-going-to-get-poor-grade" fears. We all know we all secretly have them, friends.)
....and no, I certainly did not have two slices of
the best espresso chocolate bundt cake today (which was one slice split in two, in all honest actuality).
Why do you ask?