Wierd Day

Well, it snowed last night - a whole few inches! Rah. Don't like it. But it's very important background information for the story I'm going to tell you. So, today, I woke up after having a not-good-night of sleep (tossing and turning, insomniac-like-ish, etc.). I headed to the gym after stopping at Julia's to exchange The Kite Runner, which I had borrowed, for another. This is because I simply could not think about going to the gym without a book. Ew. Anyways, that has nothing to do with it. I biked an hour, showered and got ready for the day, and then went to meet Becca to give her some readings that she was borrowing from me. As I turned around from talking to Becca, I felt myself slipping....slipping...yes, that's right....I fell on my butt right in the middle of campus. I am SO smooth. Then, I walked away discreetly and could not figure out why my right arm in particular was so warm and oddly sweating. I kept thinking of what it could be. Why the right arm? So wierd. Well, I figured out that my wool scarf that I wore that day was actually completely shoved into my right sleeve along with my hooded sweatshirt sleeve and my right arm. So it was getting extra insulated. I had to try to figure out how to remove my scarf from my sleeve without looking like a complete idiot - for if I didn't, I knew I would show up at my next place sweating bullets. I quietly tugged, tugged, tugged it out of the bottom sleeve. I hope no one noticed. Yikes! I need a vacation...

Oh, and during my not-able-to-sleep stage last night, I woke up and created a list of internship/summer options for me. There are 11. Nice. I need a vacation.

Peace.