I have many merry muses singing in my head, but am forced to ignore them. I hate that, I want to WRITE.
I'm barely able to keep up with posts and news sites, let alone comment on many. I want to write, i want to read. But I'm getting up at dawn every morning and the workload's kicking me in the teeth.
Also getting up before 6:00am has... strange effects on me. Up shot? I spend all day at college staring at the pretty blonde surfer boy, or that luciously tanned skater boy with the scruffy black hair, or the tall, lean guy with the smile and the really blue eyes, or the Zimbabwean with the flawless chocolate skin and perfect skull. *sigh* Or that lecturer in the too tight suit, and the other one with the permanant silly grin.
*growl* this does not make the work day pass any quicker or any easier. It certainly does not help concentration.
I also have Lord of the Rings, The Two Towers on DVD, and don;t have time to watch it. *grumble*
I'm barely able to keep up with posts and news sites, let alone comment on many. I want to write, i want to read. But I'm getting up at dawn every morning and the workload's kicking me in the teeth.
Also getting up before 6:00am has... strange effects on me. Up shot? I spend all day at college staring at the pretty blonde surfer boy, or that luciously tanned skater boy with the scruffy black hair, or the tall, lean guy with the smile and the really blue eyes, or the Zimbabwean with the flawless chocolate skin and perfect skull. *sigh* Or that lecturer in the too tight suit, and the other one with the permanant silly grin.
*growl* this does not make the work day pass any quicker or any easier. It certainly does not help concentration.
I also have Lord of the Rings, The Two Towers on DVD, and don;t have time to watch it. *grumble*