Stuff:

a. One can gauge my level of depression by how much of a disaster my apartment is. On a scale of 1 to 10 with 1 being “life rules!” and 10 being “just let me curl up in a corner and die,” my apartment will remain immaculate from 1 to 9. At 10, you’ll be lucky to be able to see the floor.

b. Claudia + stringed instruments = disaster.

c. I need to update my CV.

d. Hume is a sex pot, but still not on Leibniz’ level.

e. I’m slowly going through all my old blogs and fixing the format so that it’s uniform throughout and replacing all the old broken pictures. The Great WordPress Migration screwed things up a bit. Tweaking things is fun.

f. This reminds me of my first year of college when I found it during finals week, haha.