time is creepy by so slowly...i know i shouldn't be counting down the time and figure out something else to do with myself but i can't seem to stop myself.  16 hours 15 minutes until my appointment.  How pathetic is that.  And really...what difference will it make. Did manage to get a shower, put glitter on the postcards, eat something, and watched Nim's Island.  I also put away most of the dishes...my roommate ended up washing them...she also folded and put away the laundry...must've been while I was in the shower.   Now I don't know what to do with myself until it's time to sleep...I could sleep now, but I'd likely be awake by 1am or so.  It's not quite 9pm yet.  The only things I want to do are die and cut and burn.  :S