I'll never crash!

Okay, working mad hours is slowly eating at my soul, I just want the money to arrive! Thankfully some of it's coming in soon-- this week in the Holt Centre is essentially what I expected, dull-- full of unnecessary actions. And more stress than I forgot existed that came with being a lab operator.
Fucking machines.
On the lighter side of things, I've been spending loads of time with Devan, who remained unmentioned due to my inability to make personal public, unless I know you in person, you know?
And with the cheesiest and most annoying day of the year around the bend, I have my platonic love, Amanda to thank for this gem:


It is mine. And I ate it.