bits and pieces
It's damn cold this morning. I don't think I really have any cold-weather clothes here. What, Alfred? It's cold here? I've only been here for two years? Whatever, I'm improvising the clothes situation and drinking lots of hot coffee.
I realized yesterday that I have fucktons of work to do between now and the semester break. This past weekend was probably the last substantial bit of down time I'll be able to allow myself until mid-October. Good thing I enjoyed it!
Last night I dreamed that a giant with psychic abilities got mad at my mom and so made her eyeballs disappear. I think this was a result of finishing Jane Eyre before bed.
Apparently this is another entry with random statements, so here are a few more for the road:
I was amused last night when my roommate let our suitemates dye the tip of a tiny bit of hair pink. She found this to be a radical move. Was tempted to show her a pic of Jess, just to give her some perspective. Baby steps, people, baby steps.
I lost my blue pen two nights ago. Suspect the couch, which is growing at an alarming rate, ate it.
Corey took out the trash.
Thought last night about getting some Neil Gaiman books to read. Then remembered have no time for recreational reading.
I'm glad the rain stopped.
I realized yesterday that I have fucktons of work to do between now and the semester break. This past weekend was probably the last substantial bit of down time I'll be able to allow myself until mid-October. Good thing I enjoyed it!
Last night I dreamed that a giant with psychic abilities got mad at my mom and so made her eyeballs disappear. I think this was a result of finishing Jane Eyre before bed.
Apparently this is another entry with random statements, so here are a few more for the road:
I was amused last night when my roommate let our suitemates dye the tip of a tiny bit of hair pink. She found this to be a radical move. Was tempted to show her a pic of Jess, just to give her some perspective. Baby steps, people, baby steps.
I lost my blue pen two nights ago. Suspect the couch, which is growing at an alarming rate, ate it.
Corey took out the trash.
Thought last night about getting some Neil Gaiman books to read. Then remembered have no time for recreational reading.
I'm glad the rain stopped.