I'm still alive. Just throwing that out there.

So I went to see the Avengers with my brother and grandfather the other day. Now I have these really intense Mark Ruffalo/ Bruce Banner feels. Like, seriously. I just want to hug him and cuddle and scruff his hair.

And Tom Hiddleston.  He was so adorable with Mark's kid on set and his smile is infectious and I love his laugh. They make me go asdklajsdklasjd.

Anyway, I'm home from school today, as I had to go to the hospital. I'm having some sort of allergic reaction to something and hence had to have more bloodwork every time I go there they stick needles in me and steal my blood, geez guys done to try and figure out if it's actually an allergic reaction or if it's a viral something or other. I don't really know, but it's bumming me out because I'm missing my Waltz class. I want to waltz.

Also, my brother's in Quebec for a class trip, so he won't be home until Friday, which is cool. Pasta dinners all week, baby.

Sailing's almost done, which is nice. We only have two regattas left and about a week's worth of practices. ((I'm on the varsity sailing team at my school, we sail 420's and we call ourselves the Honey Badgers. We give no shits.))

Other than all that, I really don't have much to say. I hope everyone's doing well, and a big (belated) congratulations to =KittyBlues for getting her Associate's degree~

-Jen