Thursday, December 25, 2008
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
who can save us now that god's gone mad?
- From my brow she brushed my hair
Like grass from tiny grave
i was going to update something, but apparently my dinner is ready.
Monday, December 22, 2008
no nightmare!
Trying to be inspired by Katia's ability to work on a paper while granddad-sitting. Especially when much smaller thing seem to defeat me--e.g. the existence of brownies in the house, the playing of pedal steel guitar downstairs, the fact that I don't want to write the paper.
The couch was very uncomfortable, and now I have a stiff neck. I can't possibly write a paper with a stiff neck. But I have a conference call in 2 hours.
Saturday, December 20, 2008
weird
http://www.cracked.com/article_16913_kids-say-most-existentially-terrifying-things.html
nightmares
Thursday, December 18, 2008
ukulay-lay
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
I got another TA appointment, for the next level of quantitative analysis! Working for someone who may be the future mayor of Austin! Woah! Lucky me, except I'm a little freaked that I don't know anything about this class. It would be easier to TA for undergrads. But this appointment will certainly be simpler than my previous appointment.
Home is still lovely. Drank a bitter margarita as my brother and I shopped on Magazine. Failed utterly at Jeopardy. Made my whole family listen to my radio show. Lunched with my mom and her friend. Will go to work with my mom tomorrow (teaching at a school) and will hang out with K tomorrow night probably. But at some point, I need to write up a 20 page report during all this. Oops. Should have planned better. I guess I could be doing that right now, but I'd rather read Dead Until Dark.
This blog is a liability. No one should be able to find out how irresponsible I am.
Got home, crashed by 10, and, typically, woke up at 3. Terrible nightmare. But interesting. Can't decide if I should try to go back to sleep (after 2 truffles and an apple and a few TV shows) or just stay up till yoga in 6 hours.
There's this bizarre whirring noise in the neighborhood. I can't figure it out. Not that I'm going to go out and check.
Special thanks to Andy, Nora, my family, my insurance company and Katy for talking me through the sleepiest parts of the drive. And of course to Mika's music. God that album is just fantastic!
Xander is so thrilled to see me it brings tears to my eyes. I should never have left him.