once upon a wednesday night...

Wednesday night and there’s not much to do. This feels so weird. After months of staying up late doing work, cramming in some studying, and finishing up last-minute projects, it doesn’t feel right to have absolutely nothing to do. I had just one chapter to read for tomorrow’s class and I’ve finished. Hmmm… now what? I was so not ready for this. Besides Ugly Betty at 10pm tonight, there really isn’t anything else to look forward to on Wednesdays. Wow, I actually want to get busy again. But for tonight -- I’ll be in bed EARLY for once! Ciao!