You know it's a bad night when...

I stay in with Ben & Jerry's and a diet coke. I haven't done this since New York. I think Anita knows all too well that I have a tendency to run to a bodega and buy the two when I'm in a bad mood. A drunk guy at the deli paid for my food but then I realized he must have been really drunk considering how disheveled I looked so I felt bad and made him take the money. Then I felt stupid because I totally could have gotten free ice cream.

I have sinusitis and an upper respiratory infection and midterms are approaching quickly. Spring break come quicker!