It's the first day of Monday classes and I couldn't be less amused. This morning, I woke up to the beeping of my alarm clock and instantly wanted to crawl back into the warmth of my bed. Going to school for 12 hours? That's the last thing I want to do.
It doesn't help that it's pretty foggy here this morning. This kind of weather makes me want to curl up next to a fire, drink hot chocolate, and read a good book. It definitely does not make me want to drive for half an hour to school, try to find a parking spot, and then go to classes all day.
Instead of being at school, I would rather be laying on a beach. Maybe in Hawaii. Surrounded with palm trees, the sound of the crashing waves, and the warm sand.
I would rather be shopping, even though I really shouldn't spend anymore money on silly things like school/art supplies. They are basically the same thing, right?
I would rather be sitting on the boyfriend's couch watching a movie that we have seen a hundred times. Let's make it a hundred and one.
I would rather be at the gym, even though my thigh muscles tried to murder me as I walked down the steps of the parking garage this morning. Mondays are arm days, so those muscles wouldn't really matter at the gym today.
I would rather be a frozen snow bunny. Okay. Maybe not that.