saturday

So, I'm wearing a UNC shirt and walking down the hall, and this girl asks me if I go to UNC - and she's wearing a UNC hat. It turns out she's in the journalism school. We had a long convo about how much we missed NC and Chapel Hill and how much we loved our programs. She lives in Carrboro, and it was so great to reminisce about Weaver St and everything. 

I haven't done much today; I've been sort of sick, with cold sweats and such, so I slept most of today, and then ran out to CVS and for food....good times. Tomorrow I think will be a day of catching up on work, Pinkberry with Jessi, and laundry.