Well, my idea that I would wake up at four thirty turned into five thirty, then six thirty. I finally got myself awake by seven, spent half an hour online (ten messages in my hotmail account, including some fabulous feedback!), got breakfast, read my notes for anthro -- pray God I do not bomb that test! -- and came back here where I played several games of icy tower, then tried to work on thesis. It's not easy, let me tell you. Mostly because I am a lazy bitch. But I've written a couple of paragraphs, so yay.
I'm going to go read more birthday ficathon fic now, worry because my last good pair of jeans now has a hole, and ponder the Tara plotbunnies I've gotten from reading
raedbard's strange Giles/Tara fic. And try to work on my thesis. Because. Yes. Thesis.
I think I'll make an icon post sometime in the upcoming week. I've been procrastinating a lot lately.
I'm going to go read more birthday ficathon fic now, worry because my last good pair of jeans now has a hole, and ponder the Tara plotbunnies I've gotten from reading
I think I'll make an icon post sometime in the upcoming week. I've been procrastinating a lot lately.