lazy sunday

This feels nice.

I’m sitting at my desk on a cloudy Sunday afternoon while John Mayer serenades me with “Why Georgia” and Kobe shows off his one-handed dunks for me on ESPN. The computer model I’ve been working on for the past week has somehow completed itself and looks pretty accurate, so I’m carefree at the moment. It reminds me of home. I wish all Sundays could be this pleasant.

I woke up this morning and discovered that our bathroom door is handle-less.  Somebody stole our door handle. At first I was annoyed because hello, how are we supposed to get OUT of the bathroom? But now I’m amused because our current handle is a strap of duct tape that you tug on to pull the door open. College at its best…I swear.

C’est la vie,
Chappie