I'm not so sure as to why I'm still awake at this hour, and wasting it all on internet usage? This feels so fifteen. Either its the 10 things I still need to do or I am just excited using this Mac at a new place - its cozy, its cold, and Michael Buble is playing on mtv. I am alone tonight, the air moves with Deanna's heavy snoring and around me lies the cutest teacups of green tea leftovers. There are just so many good things that happened today. My to-do list just won't stop multiplying though, leaving me a panting ball of weak stamina resulting in sleep deprivation.