After class yesterday I went with grandma to pick Chad up from the airport. Naturally, we had to stop at the dreaded PetCo. After about ten minutes of trying to find an associate, I got to hold a ball python. I then proceeded to tell the staff that they take really awful care of the snakes and that they are quite overpriced. Well, I was then offered a free snake.

She's less than a year. After a quick phone call to mom, I adopted Simmy/Adrian. She had to spend about five hours in a cold car, but she's quite the trooper.

After picking Chad up, we went for dinner, to Krispy Kreme, and to the new scuba shop.

Today.. was pretty uneventful.

Sam came into the library to talk to me on his break, and Pat started yelling at him because I'm not allowed to talk while I'm working.

I feel pretty bad. Like, I just need a good fucking cry.