…of myself.
I got a lot more done today than I had hoped to–yay me!
- Bought school supplies for both classes and book for my typography class
- Bought minor groceries (milk, various staples)
- Got my homework done (much faster than I anticipated)
- Prepared the basises (basies?) for not one, not two, but THREE meals. ]
- Washed the dishes
- Talked to my mom
- FINALLY got around to filling out my FAFSA (I’ve been putting it off, but since it’s due April 15, I figured that I should get on the ball while the getting was good)
- And now, I’m off to shower and make myself less repugnant. 
I’m a good girl! Give me a cookie!
Today I’m off to spend money that I don’t, in the strictest sense, actually have, on school supplies, and then I get to spend the rest of the day watching Roswell and working on my fun but potentially frustrating Typography project — I was able to switch my class to Tuesday Afternoon, which means I now have both classes on the same day, but it also means that the homework I was assigned Thursday night is now due Tuesday afternoon rather than Thursday night.
I don’t really have much to offer today.
My cats are cute.
The weather is getting warmer.
I’m reading a Peter Pan-inspired fantasy novel called ‘Tigerheart’.
Oh!
I watched the new Doctor Who and Battlestar on Saturday night and they both rocked the hizzy.
(Donna changed her mind and decided she wanted to come along — but the Doctor was sure to specify that he didn’t want a girlfriend, just a mate. You know, like he should have done with stupid hussy Martha.)
<–stupid hussy Martha
But beyond that, it seems like I am at the moment back to the ‘work, school, homework’ cycle. Heh. Like I really mind. I get to spend all day curled up on the couch doing a cool typography project and watching Liz Parker try again and again to convince Max Evans that it CAN work out between them.
<– Liz : “I know that you’ve explained in detail like, 50 times why it can never work between us, but…now it’s a Tuesday! Don’t you think that changes everything?!”
Max: “…okay…from the beginning. Liz–it can never work between us.”
