I'm back home from the concert in Seattle. I am currently in my Chicano Literature class. I am very quite tired.
Lemme go back to my room with the very, very soft Kuromi blanket my mom got me as an early birthday gift. Back in my cozy room with my super mega pregnant dog that worries me because she hasn't gone into labor yet and I worry with such a big belly she may need a C-section. Indeed she worries me, I'd like for her to be seen by the vet as a check up as least. I feel like she should have given birth or at least gone into labor by now.