Still waiting for "The Waters of Mars"... if it doesn't finish soon I'll have to wait until tomorrow to watch. Which would be horrifying, I know.
I think I've reached a new Zen state wherein I've stopped worrying about my various stressors, choosing instead to eat chocolate, watch Spooks, reads novels, and, of course, laugh at myself. This was especially effective yesterday when I discovered a) that I left a jam jar in my backpack, which had then leaked onto my laptop power cord and my neglected day planner and b) that I completely forgot about an assignment due two days earlier, a whole new standard in slacking off for me. Normally, either of these things would make me freak out. Not so yesterday.
Ohio State is going to Rose Bowl! I kind of wish I could go, but it's probably uber-expensive. I'm jealous of my younger band friends, even though I hate long parades and don't fancy learning Nickerson turns. Cause it's the freaking Rose Bowl.
GO BUCKS, BEAT BLUE!
That is all.
I think I've reached a new Zen state wherein I've stopped worrying about my various stressors, choosing instead to eat chocolate, watch Spooks, reads novels, and, of course, laugh at myself. This was especially effective yesterday when I discovered a) that I left a jam jar in my backpack, which had then leaked onto my laptop power cord and my neglected day planner and b) that I completely forgot about an assignment due two days earlier, a whole new standard in slacking off for me. Normally, either of these things would make me freak out. Not so yesterday.
Ohio State is going to Rose Bowl! I kind of wish I could go, but it's probably uber-expensive. I'm jealous of my younger band friends, even though I hate long parades and don't fancy learning Nickerson turns. Cause it's the freaking Rose Bowl.
GO BUCKS, BEAT BLUE!
That is all.
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