I get my wisdom teeth out on Friday, April 13. I feel as though this doesn't bode well for the experience ( Read more... )

So last night I went to bed at eleven thirty and woke up at four. Thanks, body. I'm glad you're so used to getting like, five hours of sleep a night that you wake me up automatically when it gets to be that time ( Read more... )

So, like I've been saying for the past few days, I'm in the middle of working on a TWW fic. And... the thing is, re-reading it? I feel like I'm projecting a lot of my issues about the way the show has been since season four onto Sam.
"You can't replicate that, Josh. It happened. We worked for the greatest president in the last fifty years and it ( Read more... )

Okay, I am definitely trying to go to bed, but instead I am drawing floorplans. And I feel bad because _morning_glow has been asleep for like, eight hours (or three) and I"m definitely sitting here still using her computer to write, but I'm noooot tired (which is odd because I should be) and I'm... drawing floorplans. And writing. God, I seriously need a life. ( Read more... )

I'm writing a paper on a story by John Cheever called "The Swimmer" and there's something about the main character that really, strongly reminds me of Sam Seaborn. I wish the paper topic was more open, because I really think I could structure an entire essay around the fact that Neddy Merrill and Sam Seaborn have a lot in common, and Neddy's ( Read more... )

I did some writing and watched some teevee and went to bed around four... and my body naturally woke me up at nine am?

What?

I mean, seriously, I can't remember the last time I just woke up without an alarm before eleven. But nine? Brain, what is wrong with you?! Especially because this was the first day I didn't have to be anywhere, so I thought ( Read more... )