I've clearly gone insane
Well.
I have signed up for three (three!) new classes in a fit of academia. Still waiting on Professor Jareth's response--the Manipulation, Myth and Magic seminar was quite full, and I may have to wait for next semester. But ten_and_chips is offering an introductory seminar on quantum physics, taught out of a blue police box in the park no less, and my curiosity got the better of me. And now I seem to have signed up for Abnormal Psychology, taught by...a doll named Miss Edith. And a woman named Drusilla, who would be quite attractive were she not visibly madder than a hatter.
Have also met the elusive River Tam, Simon's clever younger sister. She...is intriguing. I imagine she could be a source of useful information about a great many things, but pressing her would not be wise. Not merely because her brother is overprotective and knows where I keep some of my knives.
Drinks with Sara at Pure Inebriation proved enjoyable. And Jayne is easily put into a sulky snit, which makes things easier.
Now. *loads gun* To find whoever is caterwauling like a cat in heat about love and loneliness and angst.
I have signed up for three (three!) new classes in a fit of academia. Still waiting on Professor Jareth's response--the Manipulation, Myth and Magic seminar was quite full, and I may have to wait for next semester. But ten_and_chips is offering an introductory seminar on quantum physics, taught out of a blue police box in the park no less, and my curiosity got the better of me. And now I seem to have signed up for Abnormal Psychology, taught by...a doll named Miss Edith. And a woman named Drusilla, who would be quite attractive were she not visibly madder than a hatter.
Have also met the elusive River Tam, Simon's clever younger sister. She...is intriguing. I imagine she could be a source of useful information about a great many things, but pressing her would not be wise. Not merely because her brother is overprotective and knows where I keep some of my knives.
Drinks with Sara at Pure Inebriation proved enjoyable. And Jayne is easily put into a sulky snit, which makes things easier.
Now. *loads gun* To find whoever is caterwauling like a cat in heat about love and loneliness and angst.