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So. Today's Friday. I have no classes on Friday. I can sleep in on Friday.

So why did I wake up at six in the morning?

OH, RIGHT. I kicked over my floorlamp in my sleep and was woken by the sound of shattering glass.

*grumps grouchily*


Also, now I have no light but that of day and my MacBook.

IT IS DARK IN MY ROOM NOW, AND I AM SAD.

Day of the broken lamp, part two.

Still haven't cleaned up the glass, am just avoiding that section of my bedroom. It is now significantly darker, what with that whole sunset thing we have going on, and so I had to put down my book. (I was rereading Volume 5 of From Eroica With Love, which is campy and hilarious and omgtheirloveissoforever.)


I need to buy small binders and lots of lined paper. Last semester my schedule was such that I used large binders instead. And pens! My favouritist, bestest-working pen is, alas, out of ink.


Skipped the doctor's appt today, on account of being lazy.