Yesterday after work, I went home to Anaheim to get fitted for my dress this Saturday. It was so tight, any tighter and I would've been blue because I could barely breath. Hopefully my mom will take it to the seamstress and have it let out a little. That's what happens when you stop going to the arc I guess.

Today is my last day of work at the graduate affairs office. I think I'm getting sick, so when my boss comes back from class, I'm going to ask her if I can leave early. The lack of sleep is catching up with me.