Today

It's been fucking amazing. My new bike arrived at Pullins, and then I bought the most adorable wicker basket in the history of time for it, and then I got the email telling me I've been officially approved to walk at graduation. FUCK. YES. I really have nothing else to say. I'm going to ride off into the sunset on my new baby, which I'm going to name something whimsical and feminine like Petunia (I need to give it some thought), pick up a burrito... and then do homework all night. But I don't even care, because now finishing the AR on time means something to me. Now to look for cute graduation shoes and start planning for all my visiting family...