pleat

I'm preparing myself to survive the next month on minimal sleep, caffiene and catchy drumbeats. I'm trying really hard not to become overwhelmed because I know that everything will work out--it'll be tight but it'll work. The end of the semester can be scary but I'm going to try to keep my head up.

Work tonight was frighteningly boring. My coworker and I passed the time by winding up these mechanical egg things that had feet, hands and google eyes, and they'd bounce around in circles. They're the most fucked up things ever. We had about three of them going at the same time on the counter trying to make them fight each other. That didn't really work because they'd just fall over and spin in circles like Homer Simpson.

Anyway, enough procrastinating. It's time to start sewing.