Neverending Tuesday

Tuesdays are usually pretty light in terms of work and classes, but not this week. Somehow, like a dark mist, it snuck up on me and consumed my entire existence. It wasn't all bad and it wasn't all good, in fact it was quite a mix of things.

Here is a brief breakdown of some of the highs and lows of Tuesday (because I know you're interested):
11:15 nearly died an aerobicized death -
2:03 experienced satisfaction after a good Barry meeting +
2:14 commenced show card panic attack -
5:20 went to the park +
7:28 felt encouraged and productive +
8:51 consumed orange whip and shrimp burrito +
10:40 spied on Rory's Dad +
10:45 relished a Clem Snide concert at Spaceland ++
11:50 received wrist trauma from flying drumstick at said concert +/-
2:25 became an accomplice in the murder of a possum (opossum) -
2:35 locked keys in car -
3:10 cursed photoshop -
5:00 had an uncomfortable encounter with a cleaning lady -
6:40 saw the sunrise +/-
7:23 locked keys in the yearbook room -
7:32 stalked apartment until let in by a morning person -
7:40 crashed +