Waiting room fabulousness

Kill me. 5 hours in the waiting room.
Snoozapalooza.

I guess this is better than my sister who has spent 7 hours in the delivery room on her back dealing with constant contractions.
Apparently they just broke her water while I was down getting Subway from the cafeteria. I also have free wi-fi and the entire first season of 30 Rock on dvd, so I have enough to keep me held down for a while. If nothing changes drastically by 5, I might get somebody to come get Thai food with me down the street. Winchester Thai is probably the best Thai I’ve ever had.

My super huge graduation bash is tomorrow. Let’s just throw everything in a span of 24 hours, k?