The other college in Kingston was closed.
WHAT NONSENSE IS THIS.
Woke up, shoveled 6 inches of snow from my steps/walk. Trudged my way to class on the road since the sidewalks weren't cleared yet. At 11 in the morning.
Class happened. Nothing special to report.
It's still snowing.
I looked out the window of my last class. Decided to bus it home.
I love Kingston transit. It's warm. And free. And right in front of my house.
Thank you bus driver who drove me home.
I am warm now. My housemate booked me a massage/mani later today.
Before anyone gets ideas, I want the mani to help me stop biting my nails. My health and safety is at stake since I regularly handle things that can kill me in the chem labs.
|How I feel now.|