socks

I feel like one of my worst habits is leaving socks all over my room. I keep running across a random sock or two and consider tossing them into my laundry basket but then instead end up only tossing them somewhat close.

In other news, after spending a delightful weekend with my cousin, I now have to settle down and catch up on work I decided wasn't important enough until today. This is a slightly stupid plan, but luckily most of my work can be done on my bed while drinking tea [except I've run out of milk] and watching When Harry Met Sally, my new favourite movie.