put my thing down, flip it, and reverse it
So, Andy's birthday was good times. I wasn't nearly as ridiculous as I thought I would be (there are SO many perks to being Irish). Now I'm trying to do work, but I just want to bask in the happy apartment - though I'm not going to lie, when the men finish working on the roof directly over my head I'll be happy. Currently sitting in the dungeon/library trying to write my final paper for Sherman, but it's just not happening. 12 pages on Ulysses is terrifying. (I'm on page three). Most of my other work is done, though, which is a plus. I really need to study for my Mannion exam which is at 9.30 tomorrow. I'm not sleeping tonight, which should be interesting. I don't know why I bother at this point, I'm not going to get the one thing I really want, so whatever. Went to Tribeca yesterday with Andy (my first film festival - whee!!!) and saw Middletown with Matthew McFayden. It was one of the most intense movies I've ever seen, but it was so good. That's all the new stuff, I really can't put this paper off any longer.