Waaah I still don't have a visa in the mail.
And R's cellphone seems to have been disconnected sometime last night. Its been like 48 hours since I've heard from him and I'm starting to worry. Not like I actually think something has happened (well something other than the cellphone being disconnected - it's his sister's that he's borrowing). I just keep thinking of all the things that *could* have happened to him. Not productive at all.
He's supposed to be home late tonight from his work road trip. If he isn't here by midnight I will start worrying for real.
I have done an hours work out everyday this week, I have gotten my IRB clearance, I have gotten my fulbright money, started my article, and translated all my things for translation class. I want a cookie. I want more than a cookie I want someone to take me out to dinner. I want sushi and bubble tea and then chocolate cake or baklava for dessert. I want to be cooed over and pampered. Not gonna happen, but I want it.