Didn't need the ER trip, thankfully, but the surgeon poked at my mouth until he managed the shake loose what turned out to be a small splinter of my upper jaw. Phoo. Back of mouth feels like raw meat, but at least it hurts less than it did this morning, and it should be back to my current level of non-use by the morning. :D ( Read more... )

Finished Deathly Hallows.

What. The fucking. Fuck.

No.

No no no no no.

I'm sorry, but no.

My canon ends with HP6.

[JK, stop fanficcing yourself, kthx.]

More coherent responses later.

Oh, and comments to this might be spoilery, so be 'ware.

I got an A- in ARTH and a B+ (don't get that, need to ask about it) in EDCP. So that means I'm going back to school and I don't owe the 'rents the other $650 for summer tuition. *mad happy spastic dance* This also means it's very likely I'm going to the con this fall, but that's another thing ( Read more... )

Bat mitzvah was fun, as these things usually are. Bat mitzvah girl not a singer, but she did alright anyway. Party was loads of fun. I got placed at the "older than b'nai mitzvah but not a grown-up" table and wound up seated between two cousins, a pretty high school junior who kept dragging me off to the dance floor, and one of the Aussies. Had a * ( Read more... )

*headdesk*

Or, considering where I'm sitting, *headmattress*

For those of you wondering, I wasn't at the Alumni Reception today because I had work. Yes, work. Work, where I sat around for almost two hours, hauled podiums for an entirely different event than the one I was there for, sat around for another hour, set up the delivered food for the ( Read more... )

It's wet. I'm sick. Walking around campus to go advising appointment, make up my midterm, and get food, all in the former condition, have merely aggravated the latter. And it's cold, but that might be me, as I think I've been going in and out of a low-grade fever for the last few days. Yuck ( Read more... )

Finished it. Whoa, man.

Not going to say anything spoiler-y, but holy moly, could not put it down. Gah.

( In honor of HBP, with less than 15 minutes to go. . . )