I'm not dead!
Nov. 21st, 2006 10:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ship_go_boomAlthough I occasionally feel as though I am. Yes, zombification is not out of the realm of possibility. This is the first time I've even glanced at LJ in a week. I'm still at skip=300 (good thing I have a small flist), and I'm about to go to bed.
But! Antigone went really well, and I went to see a production of Noises Off (which I have to write a paper on. Do you have any idea how hard it is to pay attention to design elements while trying not to die from laughter?) which featured in the role of Tim someone I vaguely knew from the WI RenFaire. So I've had fun, but the last week has been kind of a crunch, as in I got to watch an hour or two of TV a night, but otherwise all hours of my days have been spent doing homework of some sort. Which, as you may know, is very exhausting. Between the excessive schooling ("My head hurt like a warehouse / It had no room to spare...") and the cold I'm getting, my eyes are so puffy blinking feels weird (seriously, I'm turning into one of the Mole People from Planet Word), and I just looked at the clock and thought: "Damn, I meant to get myself to bed 45 minutes ago." It's not quite ten o'clock. Dear Lord. It's a good thing Thanksgiving Break is coming up, I think my delinquency/layabout skills have gotten corroded from lack of use...
Oog. Bedtime.
P.S. I'm registered for next semester's classes! Yay!
P.P.S. I'm going to be very disappointed if no one gets the song quote...
But! Antigone went really well, and I went to see a production of Noises Off (which I have to write a paper on. Do you have any idea how hard it is to pay attention to design elements while trying not to die from laughter?) which featured in the role of Tim someone I vaguely knew from the WI RenFaire. So I've had fun, but the last week has been kind of a crunch, as in I got to watch an hour or two of TV a night, but otherwise all hours of my days have been spent doing homework of some sort. Which, as you may know, is very exhausting. Between the excessive schooling ("My head hurt like a warehouse / It had no room to spare...") and the cold I'm getting, my eyes are so puffy blinking feels weird (seriously, I'm turning into one of the Mole People from Planet Word), and I just looked at the clock and thought: "Damn, I meant to get myself to bed 45 minutes ago." It's not quite ten o'clock. Dear Lord. It's a good thing Thanksgiving Break is coming up, I think my delinquency/layabout skills have gotten corroded from lack of use...
Oog. Bedtime.
P.S. I'm registered for next semester's classes! Yay!
P.P.S. I'm going to be very disappointed if no one gets the song quote...
