Tommy Hilfiger dress shirt; J Brand jeggings; Joe Fresh belt; Daniel Wellington classic watch; vintage Coach court bag; Yves Saint Laurent tribute sandals
Now that I’m back, I hope to bring everyone up to speed with what’s been going on in my life since the end of April. So everything was going well. I was studying for my cognitive psychology final, and despite attending a training the day before that exhausted me to no end, I was able to pull it together and I did well on my exam. Then came home and quickly packed our bags for a weekend in Edmonton to celebrate Jon’s birthday. It was a blast.
Slept in the next morning, and then had lunch with family. Sunday evening plans fell through, so we left the city early instead of staying until Monday, which was the original plan. Plus, we missed our bed. Came home and spent the rest of the evening watching TV. It was bliss.
Next day, I took a personal day to work on my term paper. It was also Jon’s week off in-between jobs. Long story short, I couldn’t figure out how to do the assignment. In a panic, I emailed my tutor to ask for an extension as it was due in a few short days. I barely slept that night. I kept worrying that I would fail the course and that I fucked up my admission to grad school. I thought my life was over. Next morning, my tutor emailed me back and approved the extension. I ultimately finished the paper, got an “A,” and passed the course.
But when I went into work the next day, I was faced with another reality. For those interested in reading more, send me a message as my next couple of posts will be password protected.