Aug 29, 2005 15:43
oh gd. why, again, was i up until 3:30am working on poetry? guh, this is what happens when i get brainstorms at 11 at night, and then come home to find that maddy has puked everywhere, and have to clean before i can work on anything. (sorry for that image, i'm sure you probably didn't want to hear that)
i do not want to be at work today. i am so damn tired. i suppose the good news is that it now is cut into a program of sorts, with two poems instead of one. and i wrote my prose intro when i needed a mental break this morning, and wrote my first point of my crit during lunch.
heh, moral of the story: when i'm tired at work, i do forensics in attempts to keep myself awake. or maybe it's just that i'm trying to avoid having the same problem tonight/tomorrow.
forensics,
madelyn,
sleep,
work