i slept for eleven hours straight last night. i was hungover and crabby for most of the day but, when the evening came, all i wanted was to sleep. now it's outrageously blustery and rainy outside. i feel like this house will blow away because of the force of the wind. my cat is laying on top of my holocaust books. research research research. it is getting to that time now, isn't it? three more essays to go until freedom. i should finish the books first. application application application. then it's time for a real job. scary. possibly.
the tunes for this week:
domino-- the big pink
a brief history of love-- the big pink
rules don't stop-- we are scientists
calendar girl--stars
the last one is throwin' it back to winter 2006. it is a bit fitting this week, i suppose.
tonight i am the red queen for a soiree. it won't be as crazy as the one only a few weeks ago. was it really that long ago? what the hell, time?
