I am slowly going crazy 123456 SWITCH! (Oh how I miss Sharon, Lois and Braham!)
ahhh it's soooo late and I am soo tired. But I have a bunch of stuff to do before I hit the sack, so I am procrastinating by updating. I know my logic makes no sense (in fact, saying that logic doesn't make sense is stupid REALLY doesn't make sense) but shut-up, I am going to post a little somethin'somethin' anyway. So I just had a really good reading week. I went home on Friday, did nothing allll night (well, went out for dinner with Nick but that doesn't count) and then had a spa day on Saturday (oh how I love my thoughtful boyfriend). Saturday night I went to a show in Toronto, which was cool. Sunday I did work all day, which was awesome. I managed to get a lot of stuff done (read a couple books, my con-ed written component- nothing too interesting), catch up on readings and get myself ready for the rest of the term. Monday-Wednesday I worked all day and let me tell you, waking up at 6am was absolutely no treat- I am not going to enjoy returning to working full time this summer, let me tell you! So I worked all day Monday, did work all Monday night til like 1am (which was NOT a smart idea, as you can probably imagine), then worked all day Tuesday, had a hair appointment then went to the mall with Nick. Worked all day Wednesday and then headed back to Peterborough Wednesday night!
Thursday I wrote a paper, Friday I did nothing alllllllllll day until Nick came up at 8pm. I swear, I am a feminist at heart, but I love the look on Nick's face when he walks in with dinner on the table (Chicken Parmesan and homemade garlic bread yum!) and two glasses of wine. He and I had a nice night of doing absolutely nothing. Yesterday we woke up late, went out to go some grocery shopping and whathaveyou. Spent the day napping and cuddling. I did some homework in the evening, then I cooked dinner, we watched some TV and then went out to the Junction last night. Today we woke up late, went for breakfast (/lunch) at the Two-Fifty (hahaha two-fiddy) cafe, which wasn't that great, to be honest- I was a bit disappointed. Then we snuggled for a couple of hours and then he dropped me off at rehearsal.
Ugh. 8 hours of rehearsal = tired Theresa. The show goes on in less than two weeks, with three rehearsals left to go. And, to be honest, I just really want it to be done. I know that it will be alot of fun during the performances and that the cast is fantastic- but I will be glad when Sunday night comes and life returns to normal. Oh well, I have a feeling the next ... 11 days will speed by!
So it's 122am and I should be going to bed (oh my bed is so very very comfortable-looking) But I just finished a massive rant with Steph and I am all riled up. lol that's what I get for thinking it's a good idea to stay up after rehearsal instead of just getting right into bed. Well, I think I have another hour left in me to work, then I will be passing out. Tomorrows plan is to finish this second paper (and then that is it for papers until the last week of class!!!!!! At which time I have three due .... oh GOD kill me now), study for my midterm on Tuesday and then go to Steph's for some girly loving and relaxing. (hmmm just realized how homoerotic that sounds - oh well I love my girls!!!)
Anyway, the sooner I get my stuff done the sooner I will be in bed, so goodnight!
T/
Thursday I wrote a paper, Friday I did nothing alllllllllll day until Nick came up at 8pm. I swear, I am a feminist at heart, but I love the look on Nick's face when he walks in with dinner on the table (Chicken Parmesan and homemade garlic bread yum!) and two glasses of wine. He and I had a nice night of doing absolutely nothing. Yesterday we woke up late, went out to go some grocery shopping and whathaveyou. Spent the day napping and cuddling. I did some homework in the evening, then I cooked dinner, we watched some TV and then went out to the Junction last night. Today we woke up late, went for breakfast (/lunch) at the Two-Fifty (hahaha two-fiddy) cafe, which wasn't that great, to be honest- I was a bit disappointed. Then we snuggled for a couple of hours and then he dropped me off at rehearsal.
Ugh. 8 hours of rehearsal = tired Theresa. The show goes on in less than two weeks, with three rehearsals left to go. And, to be honest, I just really want it to be done. I know that it will be alot of fun during the performances and that the cast is fantastic- but I will be glad when Sunday night comes and life returns to normal. Oh well, I have a feeling the next ... 11 days will speed by!
So it's 122am and I should be going to bed (oh my bed is so very very comfortable-looking) But I just finished a massive rant with Steph and I am all riled up. lol that's what I get for thinking it's a good idea to stay up after rehearsal instead of just getting right into bed. Well, I think I have another hour left in me to work, then I will be passing out. Tomorrows plan is to finish this second paper (and then that is it for papers until the last week of class!!!!!! At which time I have three due .... oh GOD kill me now), study for my midterm on Tuesday and then go to Steph's for some girly loving and relaxing. (hmmm just realized how homoerotic that sounds - oh well I love my girls!!!)
Anyway, the sooner I get my stuff done the sooner I will be in bed, so goodnight!
T/