Other than the brief (and only semi-conscious) concert recap post, this is the first time I've been online in about 48 hours. No, no, it's not that I don't love you, I've just been running around kinda crazy, seeing students, getting kicked in the head, and going to class.
Is it just me, or is 48 internet hours equivalent to about a week of real time. You get back, and the whole 'world' has moved on?
I am going to be cutting back on my frivolous internet usage, though. The end of the semester is coming up quite quickly: classes end May 1st. And I've got a LOT of work to do. I've got a major project to hand in that I haven't even started yet, a precis-critique do next week, and I'd also like to give Ginger another chapter of my thesis before the semester is out. *sigh* All work and no play means that
shadowravyn actually gets her shit done.
I haven't even played fallout 3 in...a week?
I'm very excited about 'Tis No Deceit next Sunday. Last night I had two dreams about being late for it. The first dream, I was at Brandeis when I realized I'd left my costume at home, and had to drive back and get it--at 4pm. Then, I realized that since I didn't remember the intervening week, it probably meant I was dreaming! So I "woke up" in the car, on my way to Brandeis (
shogunhb was driving) to discover that I still didn't have my costume AND I didn't know any of my songs.
Anxiety much?
So I think I'll turn on my songs, clean up this house a little, then sit down and churn out some scholarship.