Sep 23, 2005 23:08
Last night I had a killer headache. So killer, in fact, that it made my eyes hurt and my vision blurry and I felt like my head was splitting apart - good times. After battling with my head for far too long, I admitted defeat, took at Tylenol PM to help me stay asleep, and went to bed at 9:30. I proceeded to sleep for almost 12 hours, had a bunch of strange dreams (of which I remember very little), and finally got up again this morning with my eyes back to normal and my head no longer pounding. It was a weird evening.
I put aside my Six Feet Under addiction for a little over a week in order to become hooked on a new show: Lost. So, now I've seen the entire first season of that, and I caught up on this first episode of season two, which just premiered Wednesday. It's weird to like these TV shows so much because I don't watch much TV. I mean, I watch tons of movies, and it's even part of my homework for film classes, but TV isn't usually a part of that. But now I'm just getting lots of both because I'm catching up on these shows that I've apparently been missing out on, and I'm taking three film classes, which means I'm guaranteed three movies a week (one Spanish, one French, and one old/classic Hollywood). So, I can watch fictional lives unfold all week long, but I still have no idea what I want to be doing a year from now. I wish the answers would just find me, instead of me finding them.