antique glass
Photos from yesterday.
-well, this isn't antique glass; it's just old and dirty :P
Other notes from life lately:
-People, by and large, do not change their ways. If you need information from a certain Latin professor, do not be surprised when the e-mail he sends you about independent study is entirely in Latin. As was the syllabus and every quiz and test you took with him some time ago.
-I'm getting addicted to So You Think You Can Dance again. They just got through the 'Vegas' round, and let me tell you: if I were a dancer and in that, I wouldn't have survived that. Stay up all night to choreograph a group dance to perform in the morning? Super-intense criticism and even more intense choreography you have an hour to learn? No, no, and no. People were weeping about every ten seconds.
- I do not recommend Benjamin Button. It's excruciatingly long, the computer imagery on his face makes everything look vaguely fake, and it makes you think about death, dying, and the aging process the entire time. Nope. Didn't like (although it did help me to understand why people equate Brad Pitt with male beauty. The buildup to him looking young and awesome is sooo long that I think you'd tend to come to that conclusion in almost any case).
-Summer class starts next week. As it's a history course, I'm not doing my usual geeky thing and looking at the reading materials ahead of time. But perhaps that's because I have material still to finish from the last semester.
-I planted my flower seeds finally, nasturtium and zinnias. It will be exciting if/when they sprout, and blossom. I would love to photograph something I actually grew.
-well, this isn't antique glass; it's just old and dirty :P
Other notes from life lately:
-People, by and large, do not change their ways. If you need information from a certain Latin professor, do not be surprised when the e-mail he sends you about independent study is entirely in Latin. As was the syllabus and every quiz and test you took with him some time ago.
-I'm getting addicted to So You Think You Can Dance again. They just got through the 'Vegas' round, and let me tell you: if I were a dancer and in that, I wouldn't have survived that. Stay up all night to choreograph a group dance to perform in the morning? Super-intense criticism and even more intense choreography you have an hour to learn? No, no, and no. People were weeping about every ten seconds.
- I do not recommend Benjamin Button. It's excruciatingly long, the computer imagery on his face makes everything look vaguely fake, and it makes you think about death, dying, and the aging process the entire time. Nope. Didn't like (although it did help me to understand why people equate Brad Pitt with male beauty. The buildup to him looking young and awesome is sooo long that I think you'd tend to come to that conclusion in almost any case).
-Summer class starts next week. As it's a history course, I'm not doing my usual geeky thing and looking at the reading materials ahead of time. But perhaps that's because I have material still to finish from the last semester.
-I planted my flower seeds finally, nasturtium and zinnias. It will be exciting if/when they sprout, and blossom. I would love to photograph something I actually grew.