In which Sweets leaves her notebook with the most recent draft of her upcoming post at the office, and does gym/laundry/cat pictures instead.
This Friday night I’m dancing at S Factor in front of people other than my fellow students. I have not danced in front of people in approximately 1 billion years. I’m freaking out a little bit. But Roommate and Ezmeralda are both coming, because they rule, and I’ve made them promise to cheer obnoxiously.