Awk Momes

Today in my Writing on the Wall class I had to give a presentation on Gary Mitchell, a playwright living in Northern Ireland who was threatened and forced to leave his home due to a bombing....all for simply writing plays. The presentation went really well... I would say the only bad part was this... 

Yup... matching... not planned. Awkward, or as Jorie has got all of us saying, awk momes... I got there early for my presentation, so I'm saying they copied me... or just great minds think alike. I'm ok with either. 

After class we all headed to Moda (yes I know, I'm always there) to work on our midterms.... Let me tell ya, this lady staring at me for 15 minutes.... 

Yeaaa that wasn't distracting at all... So until she left and I could work on my paper in peace, Sof and I got the Moda special. In all honesty, you can't go to Moda without getting the Moda special. Banoffee and Tea at Moda = My happy place. So this is where I'll be posted up today... 

Looks like a good day for me. 

Until Tomorrow... 

Cheers, 

   Becca :)