I went wedding dress shopping (by myself). (It went better than I thought it would.)
I took Bear to hot pot (it went very well, he offered to go again with me this coming weekend).
I managed to reach another milestone in my research.
A paper on that research that I submitted to a conference was accepted. I’m going to my first conference baby. I’m gonna be published. (I wish I didn’t have to revise it though.)
I had gelato. (I haven’t had that in a long while. This wasn’t the best I’ve had, but it was tasty.)
I had the worst menstrual cramps of my life.
I’ve got Bear and I exercising at least every other day. (Weights and cardio. woohoo.)
The house is not clean. (Do you see the stuff above?)
I blew off my mother. (I still feel like a bitch and a half.)
I have started leggings for two very special little girls. (Blue and silver and red and silver. Pictures coming.)
I picked up my qualifying exam this morning.
I panicked at first.
This list is in no particular order.
I’m worried about the blog, but I like blogging.
The list has moved away from concrete things. I apologize.