I could write about how unpacking just seems to have made MORE of a mess in my room and I have this feeling that if I can somehow set up my room perfectly I can set up my life perfectly. Also heartburn. I have heartburn.

I could also write about the family trip to Canada this weekend and about the many feelings that brought up (all the feelings!). I spent a lot of money, but did manage to get some professional clothes that actually fit well (yay tall sections!) and didn't come from JC Penney.

But really, I can't write about those things right now because I start grad school classes tomorrow and am flipping the fuck out.

If I survive with my dignity intact maybe there will be a better post.