I feel like I'm getting myself back together now. My hectic school schedule is helping (I had a test yesterday and I'll have another next week). Today I have to memorize amino acid structures and the bonding of base pairs in DNA and thankfully my brain can only hold so much information at one time. So the stress over The Canadian is being momentarily ignored.

The further I get from our interaction (it's been a week now) the less real it seems. Actually, I'm going to have to stop writing about him now because I really do have a lot of work to do. I can't get drawn into thinking about him again.

On a more positive note, yesterday was Drew's birthday. Knowing I was short on funds, he asked if I could take him to In 'n Out and then go home and pop open a bottle of champagne we've been saving. At In 'n Out I got animal style fries for the first time.

It's just wrong for something to taste that good.