The Doc Diagnosed Me With A Raging Case of the Mondays

The funny thing about Spring Break is that once you get back, it's finally Spring! It was still light out yesterday when I got off the train. Unfortunately, when I looked in the fridge upon arriving, I only had butter and jelly. Good for toast, right? Except I didn't have any bread. That having been said, I've been distinctly unproductive today.

I went to BOTH my classes and bought a ticket to Law Prom (19 days!), went to the grocery store, and made myself some delicious chocolatey pudding. Originally I promised myself that I'd read twenty pages of property, read the next Crim assignment, and get a really good edit done on the Argument section of my trial brief. But then I ate pudding, and all that work became "do a first edit on my argument section."

There's not actually a point to this.

Chocolate pudding is delicious.

And Mondays are THE WORST.

The end.