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Mm, nothing like a completely unproductive day. Comin' atcha from Dan's room, after three hours of doing a pleasant nothing with him; previous to that, there was a "runthrough" in the Sid commons with half the cast, and before that it was three other hours sleeping in Dan's bed waiting for the runthrough, because Chorale was canceled due to lack of music and I didn't want to wake up in time to get to Sid from my house.
And before that, the only interesting thing of the entire day: Shepherd Singers was highly entertaining. And productive, I suppose. But over lunch, more sleep. And before lunch, the state of catatonia induced by Classical Music History, which might as well be sleep. I tried to skip with Stephan and go eat food instead of listening to inanities about Beethoven's Tempest sonata, but I couldn't do it.
I don't have the temperament to skip; I imagine I would make a pretty paranoid pothead, considering the crippling scourge of guilt that hits me when I even contemplate missing class intentionally. Anyway; history was a waste of time, and Logic before it. I suppose it's making up for the amazing night I had last night.
Well, foo on me; I got a lot of not-very-restful sleep today, so we'll see how it goes at work tonight. There's yoga tomorrow morning. Urgh, I am going to be in no shape to party tomorrow night, but then again most of the cast has the Bat Plague, so if they know what's good for them, there will be no party.
And before that, the only interesting thing of the entire day: Shepherd Singers was highly entertaining. And productive, I suppose. But over lunch, more sleep. And before lunch, the state of catatonia induced by Classical Music History, which might as well be sleep. I tried to skip with Stephan and go eat food instead of listening to inanities about Beethoven's Tempest sonata, but I couldn't do it.
I don't have the temperament to skip; I imagine I would make a pretty paranoid pothead, considering the crippling scourge of guilt that hits me when I even contemplate missing class intentionally. Anyway; history was a waste of time, and Logic before it. I suppose it's making up for the amazing night I had last night.
Well, foo on me; I got a lot of not-very-restful sleep today, so we'll see how it goes at work tonight. There's yoga tomorrow morning. Urgh, I am going to be in no shape to party tomorrow night, but then again most of the cast has the Bat Plague, so if they know what's good for them, there will be no party.
