In Which I Forget to Do My Best and Just End Up Sobbing. And Eating Cupcakes.
J and I were both awake at around 4:30 am, and we spent the next couple of hours alternately staring at each other and chatting. She was worried about her test. The test that she’d thought was easy, the test that I told her did not matter at all. At one point I asked, “What … [Read more…]
