This is Captain Jack in her cage. Isn't it the most amazing cage you've ever seen.
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Well-Deserved Nap

So...I just woke up from a five-hour nap. But don't be jelous, I also just had three tests in less than 24 hours. I did well on the Psychology and Pentateuch tests, but I did really bad on the Essential Cell Biology one. I think that from now on I will only take classes whose name begins with the letter P. I could get D.T. to change the name of Women's Self-Defense.
So after I did so bad on the ECB test I went to my room to get my blue paint. Painting yourself blue does wonders at relieving stress. So my blue paint was in my closet and when I got it I had this thought. "I really just want to throw everything out of the bottom of my closet and sit in there." So I did. I sat in there for an hour. I am not clausterphobic. I don't know why, but sitting in the dark amidst my clothes made me feel safe and warm. I think I'm going to go there more often.
Just when I was about ready to come out, my roommate walks in and proceeds to have a 20-minute-long conversation with Jessie, one of the girls on the hall. So I had to stay there. I knew that if I came out just then I would have to endure a lifetime of jokes about "coming out of the closet". So after they left I got out of the closet and went over to Jillian and Elisabeth's room for our FHBC meeting, otherwise known as Tuesday night dinner. So I told them that I had spent the last hour in a closet and then Ashley comes by to tell me and Elisabeth our psyc. scores, because she is the grader for that class, and then I told them all the story. I think it's hilarious. Do you think that it's good or bad that my depression amuses me so?
So then Jillian, Elisabeth and I painted ourselves blue and menaced random people around campus with pikes. Jillian has pictures, hopefully I'll get them too soon.