I am pooped. Like, I've spent only a few hours at home. And those hours were spent sleeping, showering, and eating breakfast. I've spent the other hours at school, uptown and in Boston. The dinner that I had with my friend's friends was fun and so was my cousin's baby shower in Boston. See, now I have to specify because someone I know was dumb and asked if it was my baby shower when I posted about it on facebook. People really don't think sometimes.