And you ask why I love Donna.
23 years old. Queer. New York. BA in Gender Studies. Germanophile, writer, reader (see my books here), feminist, runner, writer, lover, nerd. More about me :) In recovery from an eating disorder; living with PTSD. Trigger warnings always apply, please take gentle care. What's up, babycakes?
today: wake up late (oopsie) with sore-as-fuck throat (argh). shower. make bed. dress. breakfast. HOT TEA. sit at desk and study until 12. get stuff together. head up to former high school/Dad’s former workplace’s nature property for a fun lunch/afternoon with our friends on faculty. :) see friends, eat hot dogs and chips, tour the new facilities they have built. be slightly overwhelmed, etc. home by 5 pm at the latest. tidy room? dinner. Skype. bed before 11 pm.
today: want this dress omfg. um ok. emailing. shower. make bed. dress. breakfast. look over checklist. grad school stuff. lunch. laundry. tidying. grocery store. thank you notes. PowerPrep II. dinner. Skype. bed.
unless Mom has plans for today in which I am involved in which case ~whOooO knowsSss~
today: early wake-up after not-so-excellent night, meh. shower. dress (fun fact: today’s work skirt was bought when I was in eighth grade. this is why I have so many clothes, people). breakfast. train in w/ Mom. say buh-bye to Mom at train station as she heads off to Swiss Consulate (eeeEEEEEeeee). work 10 - 1. meet Friend P. lunch. train back home. hang out @ my house: chat while I do tidying and laundry. walk Pipstarooni in the woodses. earlyish dinner. drop Friend P off at train station. maybe 30 minutes’ math, if there is time. Skype with David. bed before 11, how about that?