Yesterday I was about ready to have a nervous breakdown over how much work I have to do! Today I am feeling less verging-on-insanity courtesy of spending the day in the library reading a few helpful essays (and thinking about the plot for my creative piece during the 'golly this is a difficult paragraph' zone-outs.) (There is still really an awful lot of work to do over the next week and a bit, but right now is choosing to ignore time hooray.)
In celebration, there was headpasting.
CHRISTIAN BALE DON'T IMPRESS SAM MUCH. SURE HE'S GOT THE BATARANG, BUT HAS HE GOT THE BROTHERLY TOUCH?
Christ idek. It's something to do in between reading difficult paragraphs and trying to knit a moustache, anyway. Everyone needs a hobby~