a coherent update, as promised...
... but i guess i don't really have anything exciting to update on. i am still just doing the work sleep repeat cycle... although i am down to my last seven nights of work... which is good and bad. good because that means it is time to go to new york with the mer and go back to school... bad because i will miss my old people and certain coworkers. okay, just one coworker. i am excited to be done there though. robin, the supervisor person, gets me miffed on a nightly basis... so i would like to not have to deal with that.
i am not doing too well in the getting things accomplished department though... i still have that furniture to do, the packing to start, and please do not even talk to me about my med school essay.
i had a dream last night where i was getting married. it was a very vivid dream... i was in this tent structure thing set up at my house, with all these foresty decorations that was exactly how i want my real wedding to look. my hair had magically grown three feet and was all wavy and pretty and i had this gorgeous ivory dress on that sort of looked like the one of galadriel's dresses from the lotr movies. anyway, i had written my own vows, which is kind of weird because i do not think i will be capable of writing my own vows that do not sound really dumb... so i was reading these vows and the groom and i were both crying in my dream and when i woke up i was crying for real. this is the second time i have dreamt that i was crying and woken up crying. it was a damn fine looking wedding though...
in other news, i have been thinking about that movie the village... and while i still think it was pretty bad, it is not really as bad as i said it was before. i guess i have been thinking about the idea of utopian societies and deception and things. so my final verdict on the village: decent idea executed poorly.
*hug*
i am not doing too well in the getting things accomplished department though... i still have that furniture to do, the packing to start, and please do not even talk to me about my med school essay.
i had a dream last night where i was getting married. it was a very vivid dream... i was in this tent structure thing set up at my house, with all these foresty decorations that was exactly how i want my real wedding to look. my hair had magically grown three feet and was all wavy and pretty and i had this gorgeous ivory dress on that sort of looked like the one of galadriel's dresses from the lotr movies. anyway, i had written my own vows, which is kind of weird because i do not think i will be capable of writing my own vows that do not sound really dumb... so i was reading these vows and the groom and i were both crying in my dream and when i woke up i was crying for real. this is the second time i have dreamt that i was crying and woken up crying. it was a damn fine looking wedding though...
in other news, i have been thinking about that movie the village... and while i still think it was pretty bad, it is not really as bad as i said it was before. i guess i have been thinking about the idea of utopian societies and deception and things. so my final verdict on the village: decent idea executed poorly.
*hug*