Tra la la la
In a much better mood than before, though still, uh. Slacking. Mostly.
Still! I cleaned my room, and then I threw the laundry in the wash. Have to go collect it, actually. After that I went shopping, got 20% off, brought four huge bags up a hill and to my little place. Fridge is hideously congested now. Roommate's washing floor, which is awesome. And I still have twenty or thirty pages or more to read through. Whoops.
Cryptogram review's mostly done, though. And I'm almost through reading George F. Walker's Suburban Motel! Halfway through, really, or more than that. It's so far the only play book I've read that I've genuinely fallen in love with.
Not much else to report.
(This entry was originally posted here, from my Dreamwidth account. LJ-cut to spare my f-list; feel free to comment there with your LJ account via OpenID!)
Still! I cleaned my room, and then I threw the laundry in the wash. Have to go collect it, actually. After that I went shopping, got 20% off, brought four huge bags up a hill and to my little place. Fridge is hideously congested now. Roommate's washing floor, which is awesome. And I still have twenty or thirty pages or more to read through. Whoops.
Cryptogram review's mostly done, though. And I'm almost through reading George F. Walker's Suburban Motel! Halfway through, really, or more than that. It's so far the only play book I've read that I've genuinely fallen in love with.
Not much else to report.
(This entry was originally posted here, from my Dreamwidth account. LJ-cut to spare my f-list; feel free to comment there with your LJ account via OpenID!)