I think I accidentally reset my body clock. The first day of break, I woke up at 10:30 just because I could. The second day, I think it was because I was tired from having been up so late the night before. This morning, though, I swear the clock said 9:15 the first time I opened my eyes. I only meant to sleep for about half an hour, but when I woke up, it was 10:30. This is gonna kill me come Monday. I hate mornings.

Greg and I are going out early today, to Love Actually and IHOP afterward. I think I set a record today for Most Tops Considered Before Sticking with One: 5. I accidentally burned #1 with the iron, #2 was uncharacteristic and uncomfortable, #3 was boring, I never planned on actually wearing #4, and #5 was finally acceptable. I might freeze, but I'm not a big fan of long sleeves, anyway. It's all about layers.

And now, to finish a totally spam post, I leave you with this thought: Are toaster ovens really necessary? My mom bought one to replace the toaster, but now they use it like the microwave or the regular oven. I just didn't want burnt Thomas's Waffles anymore. Hmm....

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