A blogging breakfast

New discovery: I love waking up early and starting everything before I normally would - it's almost as great as sleeping in. Already today I've got a bunch of reading done (albeit reading of Crime Patrol comics, but it's for a class, I swear) and it's barely 8am! I had the same good feeling on Sunday when I went to Williams early to write... makes everything seem so much more manageable. Of course, I'm trying dead hard to ignore the fact that I just plain can't sleep for absolutely no (or: absolutely a million) reason(s), but I'm putting this brain frenzy to good use. If I was in Paris I would already have gone out for the breakfast baguette and marmalade. If I had a pug, he would already have pranced around the block a few times, sporting his spiky black collar and sniffling in the thin air. As it is, I am content to feed Tycho breakfast well ahead of schedule (much to his chirping joy) and get to school. I'm at that essay-writing stage in all of my classes where I have only the vaguest, most convoluted ideas of what I want to argue, so I need to drag myself through some thinking/researching/writing oh my! All of this set against a background of near-perfect weather (no snow on the ground! blue skies! and yesterday is was sooooo almost warm out!)

I kind of wish I had done high school in England, only so I could say things like "time to study for my O-levels" .... that just sounds so posh.

What my future office will look like, permanent fixtures included:



Four more sleeps til Jen & Mark!