Writing moderation paper for psych would have been fine if I wasn't freaking out the whole time about the fact that no one had stepped up to cover my driving shift, I think in part because it was St. Patrick's day that no one wanted the shift. I ended up taking the night shift to cover this other kid in my psych class who was hosting a post-writing party, because I felt guilty. I was so upset about that, because I wanted to sleep. Weirdly enough, I woke up the next morning to realize that no one needed to be driven, despite the fact that it was a St. Patrick's day Saturday night.
I was very grateful.
And it's done now. And I took a neuro exam essayer and handed in an observational report of research methods and took a nap instead of going to chamber singing because I woke up at 6:40 yesterday. So that's out.
I think that's it. I studied all of Sunday with Sumedah for neuro, so that was kinda fun. Britt came over for tea and Easter candy last night after Shivi Clea and I procrastinated from work on the roof of the campus center. It's really nice up there, and the night was warm, and people were playing Frisbee with a glow in the dark disk on the quad.
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| Also I was drawing Octopus People in Other Romanticisms today. I don't know what came over me, I just became very hypnotized by the process. |
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