The day after the day after.
In the service of returning to something resembing a normal sleep cycle, I stayed up the whole clock round, last night, watching the last of my season one Mission: Impossible DVDs (no more. Sad.) and then comparing them to Alias (better sets, better special effects, worse plot, acting and direction. But things go boom! a lot.)
I got bored with DVDs around five this morning, so I reread Dust (it's hard to skip to the good parts when it's all good), went for a run, showered, and started to do some essay. This, some three hours later, is proving to be something of a dubious undertaking, laden with [squarebrackets] and [make with the joiny-up thoughts later] and the perennial [source?!].
Yeah, I'm not so much with the looking things up, right now. I figure I could take a two-hour nap, have another shower, and get back to it.
Also, Andrew Bird and Fairport Convention?
Great music. Distracting lyrics. :)
*talks too much*
In the service of returning to something resembing a normal sleep cycle, I stayed up the whole clock round, last night, watching the last of my season one Mission: Impossible DVDs (no more. Sad.) and then comparing them to Alias (better sets, better special effects, worse plot, acting and direction. But things go boom! a lot.)
I got bored with DVDs around five this morning, so I reread Dust (it's hard to skip to the good parts when it's all good), went for a run, showered, and started to do some essay. This, some three hours later, is proving to be something of a dubious undertaking, laden with [squarebrackets] and [make with the joiny-up thoughts later] and the perennial [source?!].
Yeah, I'm not so much with the looking things up, right now. I figure I could take a two-hour nap, have another shower, and get back to it.
Also, Andrew Bird and Fairport Convention?
Great music. Distracting lyrics. :)
*talks too much*