My right shoulder/elbow/wrist is all fucked up. I think it's from carrying my laptop case like a suitcase because putting the thing on my shoulder fucked up the lines of my jacket, and I didn't want to deal with it.
Funny story: Went to talk to General Mills, and at the end of the little mini-interview, I got a box of Honey-Nut Cherrios because they asked what else they should know about me, and I, in my usual flustered way said, "Well, I like Cheerios..."
Handed in my Shakespeare paper today. I feel it was quite shitty. Nothing for it now, I suppose.