Of Tuna and Tired

14,552 Days Alive

Spock turns fifteen tomorrow. He has a special can of wet food for his birthday dinner.

Did homework. Ate dinner. Now I’m going to read more of Gone Girl even though I’m not enjoying it thus far to see if I can get into it.

Take your meds, folks.

Of Exacerbation and Expos

14,534 Days Alive

4th Week of Class Starting Monday

2 Assignments to Finish Tomorrow Before Midnight

1 Pack of Magic: the Gathering Cards Purchased Today

I fell asleep at Beau and Tina’s today. We went for our normal game night, but Jamison, our dungeon master, and Dustin, our roommate, are out of town at C2E2 this weekend. So instead of a game or two of Magic and then Pathfinder, everyone just played Magic.

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Of College and Chicago Dogs

14,509 Days Alive

13 Years Since I’ve Been Enrolled in College

5 Hours Fighting with the Computers at Work

2 FAFSA Applications Filled Out

1 Chicago Dog (Lacking Sport Peppers) Eaten,

I did it. I applied to be a student at Ultimate Medical Academy for their Medical Billing and Coding degree. I am “I had to take anti-anxiety meds to calm the fuck down” anxious about it. Why? Because of many reasons.

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