I'm terrified.

Antony and Cleopatra

Was fantastic. Octavius was done splendidly and I loved the comedic feel of the play on a whole. It still had weight, but it was just magnificent.

I don't like being passive agressive. If it bothers me that they are upstairs, I should mention it. I shouldn't let it fester just because I think that it's silly that there is an empty room that they could stay in that is about a five minute walk away that if they stayed there I wouldn't feel awkward in the room and then Mattison could stay over. Blah.

I feel overwhelmed and easily angered.

Well

Pressing issues at hand

• Visiting Mattison's grandparents this weekend
• Race and ethnicity override for Nigerian Art
• Turn in my visa application
• Figure out what I'm doing next summer for work. I have no leads thus far. I need to stay local.
• As of last night, I found out that Adam and I will probably have to fill two vacant spots in the house or otherwise reattach to a different living situation. Also, I have no leads.
• My car is breaking.
  
• I should start thinking about the GRE
• When do I have to figure out life post graduation?
  

I feel rather undone. Stress and I don't get a along so very well. I just want to run away to Firenze. In reality, I know this isn't a lot to think about, but I'm having trouble dealing with it. No good, I tell you, no good at all.