rain rain RAAAAIIIIIINNNNNNN
I dreamed there was a shortage of yogurt in the world. I was seeing a movie with either nanerean or spazerrific (it changed who every so often) and was hungry and looking for yogurt. Spazzie said that the raspberry-chocolate chip combination was bad for you because the raspberries made it thin and made the chocolate chips bounce around in your digestive tract. Also, I had a bucket with me in which i kept a lobster. He had a special name that I don't remember. Eventually he was slaughtered, but I kept his tail with me (in the bucket of water) for a few hours.
don't know when it happened, but (in real life) my retainer ended up sitting on my nighttable.
and I dreamed that the mother of Thomas W, who my brother went to preschool with, called to tell me to stay at Brandeis for grad school. Insisted it'd be easier to get in and that it was the right place for me. I tried to argue a lot, but she'd have none of it. I started to feel very uncomfortable with it, and then the alarm went off.
WHY THE HELL WON'T IT STOP RAINING?!?
met hill_the_khore's parents last night. Charming people. now, off to run and lift. today i'll be going, going, going for 17 hours. wish me fortitude.
ETA: so I lied. I had a two-hour break between the 2nd workout and TCFI, in which I took another gym shower, had free Stein food, and came to Shapiro where Erik awarded me the candy bar I won in our wager (that no other country worldwide has a drinking age as high as the States). and I slept for 50 minutes curled up on a loveseat in the TV lounge.
ETA AGAIN: omg, I win at life. Thursday TCFI rehearsals are at SEVEN thirty, not six thirty. it feels like daylight savings all over again! I guess I'll watch the scene I'm supposed to study for French, because the streaming course movies only work on campus and wired.
don't know when it happened, but (in real life) my retainer ended up sitting on my nighttable.
and I dreamed that the mother of Thomas W, who my brother went to preschool with, called to tell me to stay at Brandeis for grad school. Insisted it'd be easier to get in and that it was the right place for me. I tried to argue a lot, but she'd have none of it. I started to feel very uncomfortable with it, and then the alarm went off.
WHY THE HELL WON'T IT STOP RAINING?!?
met hill_the_khore's parents last night. Charming people. now, off to run and lift. today i'll be going, going, going for 17 hours. wish me fortitude.
ETA: so I lied. I had a two-hour break between the 2nd workout and TCFI, in which I took another gym shower, had free Stein food, and came to Shapiro where Erik awarded me the candy bar I won in our wager (that no other country worldwide has a drinking age as high as the States). and I slept for 50 minutes curled up on a loveseat in the TV lounge.
ETA AGAIN: omg, I win at life. Thursday TCFI rehearsals are at SEVEN thirty, not six thirty. it feels like daylight savings all over again! I guess I'll watch the scene I'm supposed to study for French, because the streaming course movies only work on campus and wired.