Wishes

ACK! This week it's Weekly Wishes. Go with it.

This week: SO so so so so fucking sick (actually. flu? allergies? anxiety induced ulcer?), and also sick of writing my thesis. By a stroke of luck, I didn't have to work at the bar tonight, and so I have spent it finishing the last chapter of my thesis catching up on T.V. Meh.

Hating toward my thesis this week has made me reflective of all the awesome careers I *should have* pursued. Here's what I have so far:

Careers in my next life

•  A section string player in a philharmonic orchestra
• oceanographer
• archeologist
• anthropologist
• professional scam artist who has a perfect record, is filthy rich and never gets arrested or goes to jail EVER. 
• The female Ironman. Ironwoman. 
• Giselle Bundchen
• Queen of the Universe

Yay! I will be wishing on star tonight for the possibility of any of these happening.