Despite how much I've been hating on Binghamton and saying how I feel trapped and everything, I do love that I live in a neighbourhood where I can go up to someone's house and ask if they have a plastic bag I can use because I forgot to bring poop bags with me on our walk.  Instead of getting all weird and everything, the guy laughed and smiled and loved on Callie and said it was completely okay.

It is kind of awesome that I can do something like that and that is probably the response I would get more often than otherwise.


Kept waking up last night.  And I'm still kind of tired, even though I wouldn't really be able to fall back asleep, I don't think.

Plan is to edit my paper this morning and then do laundry and maybe go shopping for stuff I need because I didn't do it yesterday.  Then get some other stuff done.  Maybe I'll return to Target to do it since I got more done there than I would have had home.  Hmm...