Woke up early and intended to go to class, but I was hungover and tired, and it felt like a lazy day (doesn’t every day?). Forgot that I was supposed to get lunch with mom, so was surprised when she showed up at my door, and I wasn’t wearing a bra. She’s not used to having to shield sensitive parties from your loosed boobs for fear of offending (in the case of family/friends) or arousing (in the case of dudes) since she is flat-chested.

Went for lunch with D and mom and my aunt. Missed my afternoon class and then had a crisis of confidence and felt bad about myself.

I read the first 70 pages of The Power of Now, having gotten it confused with The Now Habit. I felt a bit better.