Bits and Pieces. Day 4 and 5 1/2.

My house is destroyed, I just finished a big assignment I have put off for 2 weeks, my laundry is awesomely piled 2 feet high on my bed, I stayed up until 3 a.m. (hunger games), went to an optometry appointment this morning with blood shot eyes and a headache from lack of sleep,  and I ate cookies for breakfast.  I am not even mad about one of those things.  No but seriously, I'm not.  Because I am going to hang out with my grandpa right now, go to dinner for his birthday and spend time in the legitical (legit + radical) weather.  I have had the best week, and this next week is going to be even more awesome.  Is that even possible?  You know it.