The Beginning...
Well, it finally happened. After months of setting up a livejournal account and then not doing a damn thing about it, I am finally writing my first entry. I hope it works.
I feel so unproductive at the moment. I *had* planned on going to campus this morning, to visit first year undergraduate classes in order to recruit some participants for the lab's experiments and then spending the afternoon editing a paper that my old supervisor and I are trying to get published. But instead, I slept in, watched two hours of soap operas and wasted the rest of the afternoon on the internet. *sigh* I guess I'll have to edit tonight. It's not entirely my fault though. This is where I blame Michael for providing me with a lousy night's sleep. And not in any way that is good. I suppose I can't be too upset since he was up most of the night writing a paper and is probably suffering worse than me today. But that didn't provide me with any comfort early this morning as his various alarms went on and off for 45 minutes this morning (damn you snooze button...) and then he proceeded to spend a very loud hour getting ready to go in to class. It's mornings like this that I find the apartment way too small. So after he finally left I slept in until 11, and as usually happens when I don't get up at a decent hour, I piddled away the rest of the day. I'm half way through my pot of coffee now though, so soon productivity will follow.
I feel so unproductive at the moment. I *had* planned on going to campus this morning, to visit first year undergraduate classes in order to recruit some participants for the lab's experiments and then spending the afternoon editing a paper that my old supervisor and I are trying to get published. But instead, I slept in, watched two hours of soap operas and wasted the rest of the afternoon on the internet. *sigh* I guess I'll have to edit tonight. It's not entirely my fault though. This is where I blame Michael for providing me with a lousy night's sleep. And not in any way that is good. I suppose I can't be too upset since he was up most of the night writing a paper and is probably suffering worse than me today. But that didn't provide me with any comfort early this morning as his various alarms went on and off for 45 minutes this morning (damn you snooze button...) and then he proceeded to spend a very loud hour getting ready to go in to class. It's mornings like this that I find the apartment way too small. So after he finally left I slept in until 11, and as usually happens when I don't get up at a decent hour, I piddled away the rest of the day. I'm half way through my pot of coffee now though, so soon productivity will follow.