Today was really good, but mostly bad.
I came home from New York to Jersey, where my mom has done nothing but talk at me for an hour.
I found out that my camera is broken for good and cannot be fixed.
I am without a camera.
I am without a camera.
I am going to Ireland without a camera.
And I'm ridiculously tired.
And I have to go back to Gordon tomorrow.

Love Gordon, hate driving.
Hate hate hate hate.