it's 6:22am. i just finished my big 8pg spanish paper. while i'm definitely tired...so tired i'd...nevermind. the point is, i'm tired, but i feel so accomplished because i just wrote an 8 page spanish paper comparing ballad poetry. i'm basking in the glow of my accomplishments before i fall off my pilates ball (which i used instead of my chair because my butt was going numb from sitting in that chair since 7pm).