Today was pretty successful, depending on how you look at it. Nav and I went shopping at the Cataraqui mall, and I came back with a hoodie, two shirts and a pair of fuzzy socks, not one item of which I bought at full price. Sweet deal.
Dear music_est_vita: if you read this, we must go clubbing. Because my new shirt is red and it fucking sparkles.
There was a fundraiser going on for the Queen's chapter of "Massacure", wherein people donated money to the Make A Wish Foundation to have their heads shaved and/or to shave someone else's head. The shaved hair was donated to Angel Hair, to make wigs for children with cancer. I was going to do it, but apparently my hair isn't long enough; they need at least 10 inches. I was pretty bummed about that, not gonna lie; now I have to wait another year. (But perhaps it is for the best: my Oma surely would have disowned me if I'd come home for Reading Week bald.)
In other news, I just got back from grocery shopping, and am now contentedly OM NOM NOMING granola bars. (om nom nom)