my bed is a happy place

so i start finals tomarrow and all i can think about is sleep. why is this, you ask? perhaps it's because the last three nights i went to bed around 5. whose fault is this, you ask? lets blame it on 2 american boys who came to visit me the last five days. okay, so its totally not their fault, but i need to have some sort of excuse for doing absolutely nothing and staying out till all hours of the night. the first 5 o clock curfew involved sitting outside my appartment for almost 2 hours without keys and the second was a lovely 2 o clock drive to the beach where we all sat and BSed for a couple hours and listed to the ocean. i have definitely not studied enough for my test tomarrow, but i think it was really good for natalie to actually leave the appartment for once (or twice, or three times...) i was becoming a total basketcase and it did me good. so now that i have tests, back to being a basketcase! :)

here is a pic of the gang at the don.






unfortunately, aurore didn't make it into this photo. let's not have her feeling left out.