A recurring theme: serene and lovely weekend days with the windows open make me happy, but they do *not* inspire productivity. I am behind on homework. Weirdly, I have been coughing up little snippets of Bond/Vesper fic, and dude, I don't write fic. I really don't.
Speaking of both recurring themes and fic, I just found a great Bond/Vesper fic on ff.net. Except then it dawned on me that I hadn't "just" found it at all -- I had read and loved it in on LJ several months earlier:
Come Hell Or High Water by
teh_no I missed the sign-up deadline for
vid_commentary Challenge #2, not that it constitutes a great loss to the world. This is my brain on option pricing models and corporate valuation (cannot. wait. until this class is over...no more straight finance classes after this one). I feel, most of the time, like I'm barely keeping it together and I'm on the verge of failing massively at everything. But when I take two steps back from that omgicantdoitimagonnadiiiiiiiiieeee sensation, and calmly assess what is right now, it's OK. All A's in my classes and work is happy with me. The pets are cute as buttons. I have gin and a (grubby) roof over my head and not too much dirty laundry (today).
Hey, if anyone sees Eva Green's new movie, Cracks, pop up on the intarwebbynet-thingamabobs, could you maybe ping me? If you think of it. It premiered at the Toronto Film Festival on Friday, so I'm, like, totally full of hope with regard to finding it soon. Just hoping I won't forget...to keep looking. Is it any wonder I'm spewing bits of Casino Royale fic given that
she showed up in Toronto looking so luminous? I'm excited about all of her upcoming projects...
Womb with Matt Smith looks unbearably creepy but very arty and The Last Word will co-star her and Ewan McGregor, which is honestly ALL I need to know about that.