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.