It's nice to be back home. Honestly, it is. You miss it after a while. Ugh... it's nice to sleep again too. Fourteen hours last night. Then again, I only had five two nights before and add that with my 3 hour nap yesterday afternoon... that gives me a total of 22 hours of sleep in the last 3 days. Not very good if you ask me, nor is my grammar. (I switched from writing out numbers to using the numerals.)

So dinner tonight is from my mom's favorite restaurant... but of course! Tomorrow is brunch at the 95th. That should be interesting... I should go to work since I haven't in the last week and a half but I don't really feel like there's anything for me to do there and I can't stand a lot of the people there right now. (I will be SUPER happy come June 30th!)

All right, I promised I'd clean the dining room table for dinner so I must go. Good luck Frank. I'm sure you'll do a helluva lot better than I did on the MCAT!! =)

blog later.
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