the decemberists: on the bus mall
I don't know why I can't quite fall asleep for once - maybe because I've been lounging all day doing nothing, maybe because I'm just impatient and used to falling asleep immediately.
MLC has been chugging along, though I ended up with xavier this year instead of jide (conflict of schedules; of course I'd teach them both if I could)...they're both shining-star students, so all is well. as thankless as teaching may be, I've never left on a saturday afternoon feeling less than awesome. getting my own set of keys to the church may have helped. but still.
midterms did not go over too well, thanks to various tendencies toward work, extracirriculars, not sleeping, the usual. it was therefore logical (somehow; I'm still trying to figure out how this came about) to participate in a girls' night with the three slavs and endure all sorts of female rituals. I got a pedicure. I enjoyed it, I won't lie.
I keep scheduling these hilarious days that require me to leave at 9:30 a.m. and return at around 10:30 p.m. it seems a little strange to be mapping out my schedule on a post-it for each day. I love post-its.
let's skip over homecoming.
I'm officially sick and tomorrow's another post-it day, so maybe I'll get back into bed and tell my body to reconsider sleep.
MLC has been chugging along, though I ended up with xavier this year instead of jide (conflict of schedules; of course I'd teach them both if I could)...they're both shining-star students, so all is well. as thankless as teaching may be, I've never left on a saturday afternoon feeling less than awesome. getting my own set of keys to the church may have helped. but still.
midterms did not go over too well, thanks to various tendencies toward work, extracirriculars, not sleeping, the usual. it was therefore logical (somehow; I'm still trying to figure out how this came about) to participate in a girls' night with the three slavs and endure all sorts of female rituals. I got a pedicure. I enjoyed it, I won't lie.
I keep scheduling these hilarious days that require me to leave at 9:30 a.m. and return at around 10:30 p.m. it seems a little strange to be mapping out my schedule on a post-it for each day. I love post-its.
let's skip over homecoming.
I'm officially sick and tomorrow's another post-it day, so maybe I'll get back into bed and tell my body to reconsider sleep.