somewhat better, maybe, I think, I hope? at least, when I woke up today, I got my dumb ass out of bed.
talked lots of ideastorystuf last night with
historicula. now my desk is covered in notes, which is a good thing because it used to be covered in dirty dishes and trash. hopefully can write tonight.
cleand some of hte fuck out of my kitchen, off my desk, put the laundry away, and a few of the clothes. rooms look a bit more handled, which is good.
don't feel good yet, jsut blank. better than bad, I suppose.
I am going to: plantoday's Slang Of The Day. then I'm going to do some more spot cleaning. Then I am going to class. then I am coming back from class and going to chinese class. then I am coming back from chinese class and going to teach anotehr class. then I am coming back from that class and I am going to take a pile of journals and grade the shit out of them. Jsut one pile, pico. Then I am going to sit down and try to write, and then I am going to call my mom on the le phone. and then I am going to sleep.
(all this class, btw, is due to: Wednesday is a holiday, so we have "monday, tuesday and wednesday off! :D". which means we have monday classes today and tuesday classes tomorrow. Yes. because China.)