Thoughts...

I feel like I am in Ireland. The soccer field my room looks out to is gloriously green, and whether that is because it's actually green or because it just looks green in contrast to the ugly brown trees I don't care. The grass is green, and I am a happy girl. 

And I would be gloriously happy if it wasn't for the fact that...

...there is TB in my dorm. And I'm pretty sure that I am going to die a dramatic death because of it a la Nicole Kidman in Moulin Rouge. Complete with a song and dance number and a midget.

(She dies of TB in the movie for all of you that just think I'm babbling...)