Ligaya and I just spent 22 hours at my kitchen table working on final papers. She took a 4 hour nap, I took a 3 hour nap. Plus, there was some email checking, chat break taking, etc, but still, it comes about to a good 17 hours of solid work. The best part is, I think the rough draft of the paper I wrote in that time is some of the best work I have ever done.
It feels good to be alive and drinking a celebratory mudslide with Ligaya. A little haggard and cracked out, but good. Even better, my man (now affectionately dubbed The Moose) and some friends and I will be going out for cheap, plentiful Pakistani food in an hour or so. And then I'm gonna come home, hopefully with Moose in tow, and watch a movie, and sleep like a motherfucker. And tommorrow morning, another day of work shall begin.
Yeah, it's good.
It feels good to be alive and drinking a celebratory mudslide with Ligaya. A little haggard and cracked out, but good. Even better, my man (now affectionately dubbed The Moose) and some friends and I will be going out for cheap, plentiful Pakistani food in an hour or so. And then I'm gonna come home, hopefully with Moose in tow, and watch a movie, and sleep like a motherfucker. And tommorrow morning, another day of work shall begin.
Yeah, it's good.
However I do wish I had enough money to wrap around my headpreferably in large denominations.
And uh...Moose, huh? Well that sucks.