I'm a well read grad student who's bluntly honest about all things, although I try to be most honest about myself.
The laundry is the norm - I have to do that every so often, like everyone else, but my car was a mess.
Feeling accomplished. Mess? I went Terminator on it's ass.
I do need to take the books out of the car, but not into the summer house, as they'll just back in tomorrow. Going to shower, then finish off the Drift tea I made. I know everyone's enjoying the reviews, but the two Deadpool ones I opened are, like Deadpool, problematic. It either has so much caffeine or such a spicy taste, it makes me want to vomit. I was eyeing the others, and twitched a little. I have soooooo many open bags. I'm going to finish the ones I enjoy - my faith and my sword, duly appointed, etc - before turning towards new teas, I think.
I will review my own when I get them, even if they are sucky. I will be brutal. I always am more brutal on my own things. There will likely be very sarcastic snark, even if they are delicious. (I go through phases: they'll suck, they'll be amazing, and I"m in the 'they'll able amazing, and I'll still be a smartass about them!' phase.)
Shower so I can take the sweat I worked up while cleaning off, then reading. So. Much. Reading.