causeways linked to an xkcd comic yesterday that I realized is the
tragic story of my life.
I - really - need to get out more this summer than I did during the school year.
Last night I watched the last of 30 Rock, cleaned my entire apartment (I have a studio, so this is not really a major undertaking) and then spent the rest of the evening reading long slash fic in four different fandoms. Today I slept until one. I am feeling MUCH MUCH better, both health-wise and also mood-wise now that I am not living in my own filth.
I think I'm going to go find somewhere outside to read for school now that it's finally reliable warm. Tonight Star Trek again!