i experienced technical difficulties attempting to take the online final for my gender class last night. soooo stressful. needless to say, i woke up at 5 am wondering if my professor responded to my e-mails. i've been wide eyed and bushy tailed since. with no word from the teacher at 7, i strolled around my parents's neighborhood between sprinkles. there's something peaceful about the brisk air, the wet leaves, the grey skies and my thrifted laughlin sweater. so what if i wore vans and didn't even work up a sweat? exercise is exercise, right?