Life. It [Continues]

Creative writing class has inspired me to write more. The only problem is once I leave class, all the inspiration and crazy thoughts leak out of me and my brain faster than a overflowing toilet on steroids.

So I got this mac widget.
The hope is the posts will come easier because it doesn't get more convenient than this.
All I have to do is push a button and the draft window is in front of me.

Real quick.
The weekend was amazing. There was no better way to celebrate my birthday.
Went to Atlantic City on Saturday and saw Spamalot in NYC on Sunday. Met the strikingly blond and genuinely funny ClayKIn after the show. In the words of J.K. Rowling, "All was well."

But if ever there was another epilogue to the inconceivebly happy ending to Harry Potter, there's no doubt in my mind that good streaks don't last.
Take my day(s).
Pulled into the Rowan parking lot at 9:45 Monday morning. Absolutely no close spots. I'm stuck lugging 50lbs of crap back to my dorm for 10 minutes, panting and heaving the whole way due to lack of (a) motivation and (b) energy. I was still dog tired and sick.
Then as Murphy's Law would have it, the rest up to today fell like dominos.
Class was at 12:15....not 10:50. (Urghh)
Can't plug the coffepot in (Not cool)
Friends don't tell me they're going to dinner (Srsly??)
Plans for the weekend get messed up (Tragic)
NyQuil mysteriously dissapears when I really really need it (Creepy)
Clock stops working (no joke)
Wake up, contact rips (shoulda known)
Replacements left at house (Glasses it is)
Go to pour water in coffemaker and miss (WetNESS)
Rainy day (Never helps nothin)