I got to hang out with the few people I truly care about here (and who also truly care about me).
And that is enough to be thankful for.
(And the krispy kremes)
(And charlotte giving up her thesis writing/sleeping time to bake a cake and haul people over. Don’t know what I did to deserve such a nice housemate!) (Wait, I know, this is my payback after living with those 小瓜s last year)
(And chris’s flowers)
(And my second homework set back with no real mistakes, just 5 points docked (understandably) for lack of rigor)
I just have to exercise a more selective memory. It’s just so much easier to fixate on the bad than the good. And so difficult to see that all these people, despite their shenanigans, mean well.