For some reason, I started to think about my past birthdays: the good, the forgotten, and the worst.
This train of thought was so exciting as I lie in bed trying to sleep that I got up and finished my homework for tomorrow. I was planning on waking up extra early to finish.
It probably doesn't help that I took a 2 hour long nap before our sorority meeting earlier today. That kind of thing really throws your sleep schedule out of whack.
And now, the fun part: What has one leg, a camera, and a book in a language it can't read?
I don't know the answer to that riddle either. In fact, I am fairly certain there isn't an answer, as I just thought of three random characteristics a being could have.
Why on earth is this the way my mind works?
