Scientists found about two buckets of water on the moon! EEEEH! I am so irrationally excited about this! Sure it's all ice and it's all dusty BUT STILL. WATER. ON THE MOON. I hope NASA starts on the Super Lunar Waterpark RIGHT FREAKING NOW!

In other news, I think I may may maaaay finally be over this awful cold that's been plaguing me for two weeks. UGH. I skipped all my classes on Friday and stayed in bed for about 7 hours. I had the longest most complicated fever dream EVER. The best part was where I became the 2D black light neon cut out goddess of the microscopic Bacteria Folk. They worshiped and feared me and I demanded that my subjects BAKE ME CAKES! Angel food cakes! So they did. They baked me thousands upon thousands of pink angel food cakes! But then I told them enough was enough, and that it was TIME TO BAKE SLIGHTLY DIFFERENT CAKES.

Everything was going great until the dream changed and I "woke up" in my old house and my mom was there, but she was running out the door to run to Wal-Mart or something. She waved and said, "There's chicken spaghetti in the fridge!" and I was like, "Oh cool! My favorite! Drive safe!" and the rest of the dream turned into me wandering around the dream house looking for a pink raincoat with two copies of my childhood dog KC...

And then I woke up and was like, "Guh, awake now. And hungry. Oh SWEET! THERE'S CHICKEN SPAGHETTI IN THE FRID--oh fuck."

SIGH. My mom's birthday was on the 6th. I miss her.



BAAAWWWWWWW. Anyway. This morning I learned not to do yoga while you are congested. NOT PRETTY I tell you what.

And now I shall do laundry! WITH MOON WATER! Huzzah!