Long, Black Tables

Jess is a saint.

I'm silly and ran alone at Bethpage this morning. It was beautiful and I have no regrets.

Productive SciOly study day.

Kerri brought Leo over to play with Peaches. It was adorable.

I went to Jess' to write my remaining college essays. I'm just losing steam. I can't be deep anymore. I've gotten so close to just writing "No" when asked to write something about myself not found in my application. But that would be rude/wrong/defy the application system.

Please don't let my teenage angst leave you uneasy. I'm just whining.