I hate waiting...

I've seen Adam Supernant a lot this semester, though I doubt that he recognizes me at all. Many times when I've been in Mason Hall before my Great Books discussion, I've seen him walk by.

So I went to my German GSI's office hours and talked to her... in English for the most part thankfully. She read my Aufsatz and was impressed. She asked if I had written it with someone or if I wrote it by myself, and I said myself because I did write it alone.

I always have so much to say during my day but then when I go to write my blog, I always forget it all.

Something struck me today... not like physically hit me but a revelation came upon me. I'm not at liberty to divulge this information at this time to the multitudes that converge upon my blog every day, so just be content in knowing that I did realize something today.

My head is still kind of throbbing from when I hit it on the bed yesterday. It's really really tender.