Feeling: wakeful
Listening to: Bif Naked - Dawn
Reading/Watching: Dragons of Winter Night

Okay, so this morning I get home (from where, you ask? Hmm...) and there is an e-mail in my inbox. No psychology class, says the professor.

Squee! This means nothing until choir at noon: I could sleep until 11:30 if I wanted to.

'Cept I'm wide awake now. Damn.

(Othello opens tonight! Crazycrazyfrantichappy.)

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