Proof it's not a dream

I hung out with Casey on Thursday. We spent roughly two and a half hours at our favourite coffee place, It's a Grind, just talking about everything and enjoying our drinks. They make the best iced tea EVER. I'm just saying.

Yesterday, I retook the SAT. It wasn't any harder than last time, but it did seem longer. Decades longer.

And today, well...

Since Friday, I haven't been feeling too amazing. It's almost like a stomach bug, but not quite. And I'm exhausted, which I know for a fact is from my lack of sleep. I haven't been getting enough sleep in eons. I dunno. Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow. Here's hoping, right?

[PeaceLoveJoy]