oh, you know, life

[metonomia]

Because I know so many people read this, and are just dying to see my brain's Sunday night dregs.

I spent FIVE HOURS reading LJ Narnia fanfic today.  Five. Hours.  Reading beautiful writing about Very Scary Ideas.  And then turned away from it, brain churning and boggling and whimpering, to write essays and poems for class.

And then went to Mass.  (which I am now seeing is a tad funny, looking back on what I spent my day thinking about.  but it was a lovely escape from the Moste Evile Homeworke for an hour or so)

And am now procrastinating, AGAIN, because I cannot write this stupid poem imitation.  Sorry, my poetry-brain does not work on command.

I want to start planning my NaNoWriMo story.  But, alas, that cannot even begin until Wednesday, because otherwise it will just take up more of my time when I should be working on my major paper.  Oh, well, that will be my goal, then.  Finish all the homework before NaNo-ing.

And Where the Wild Things Are on Friday at midnight!!  Must remember to go buy my shirt for that...

And now, having fulfilled my Generation Me need to tell people about my life for the day, back to the Evile Homeworke.