BAD DAY UPDATE:

psych physio test wasn’t so bad, though i think the second essay could have used a little more factual information and a little less “…i think this is right?” from my brain.

got to school and realised i hadn’t emailed my first essay for psych history to myself. tiny panicky moment.

realised i have a roommate with opposable thumbs and access to my laptop. texted him.

opened my student email to find out the deadline for those essays has been moved to next tuesday.

bad day is turning out awesome.