Around The Edges

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Woke up a million times, had a hard time getting back to sleep on all of them. The cookies came out perfect for the most part, except a few that had burned around the edges. I really should have taken them off the sheet before I went to bed. The day was excruciatingly long, though the celebration itself was surprisingly fun. Everyone *loved* the cookies, couldn't believe they were vegan, etc. Somewhere in my head I think they're lying to me, but the rest of me DGAF if the applause is earned or cheap.

Eliot wanted to go to Top of the Bay, but I had too much to do. His response was that he get it, hopes I "would like to still do something sometime again." I'd already invited him to the B&W Ball, which he seems to have forgotten about, and I'm not going to remind him.

Stopped by the thrift store after work, found something that might work even as I kept an eye out for alternative outfits. Also found a pair of jeans, which is important because I think I only have one pair of non-ripped ones.

Stopped home, thought I might fall asleep, but I had enough caffeine going through me that wasn't going to happen. Workout was terrible, up until I got into the groove on the elliptical. Full two hours, rawr!

I meant to clean up my apt when I got home - nothing major, just get it back from the edges of meth addict to safely in Frat Boy territory. Too tired, unfortunately. Had a glass of wine, watched a new show (Easy), which was surprising good. Some standard tropes, but the characters handled things with surprising maturity.

Finally passed out around 1.