I will keep this short, because it's tough to type. Having a bad MS attack. Right arm is numb. Having trouble writing, using keys, and holding glasses. Gonna have to go lefty as much as possible. And as of yesterday it has become difficult to walk. Do I laugh or cry? If I stay a cripple, it was nice knowing y'all.

Current Location: verkin'
Current Mood: lonely

Hey, calling all DM fans! The concert at Red Rocks is next Thursday, August 27th. If you wanna go but you don't have tickets, get in touch with me. I have two tix for sale. They are in row 31. I am asking $100 apiece, or best offer, which is less than they cost through Live Nation.

If you're interested, call me at 303.523.0481

...is fast approaching. My tuition turned out to be seventeen hundred dollars (yikes!), which I was only able to pay part of. And then I went to look at textbooks, and, if I bought them at the bookstore, they would run about $500. Again, yikes! Also, screw that. I copied down all the ISBN's and will try to find them cheap online. It's funny, I am so busy worrying about how much this is all costing that I haven't even considered worrying about how much work it's going to be.

Current Location: verkin'
Current Mood: broke

I am rejoining the land of the living after a serious bout of "finals flu." Although I am still a snotty mess, I am happy. That is because I finally passed English! I got an "A" on my final paper and a "B" overall, 86%.

I am having a party to celebrate. This Friday, around 6 or 7, with games and snacks and swimming. I don't want to post my address here, so contact me if you need that.

Hooray!

I love you!

This is the picture that is cracking me up today:




here is the article:

http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/07/09/what-are-they-staring-at_n_228963.html

*Snicker, snicker*

Current Mood: amused

I have come to realize that English Class = Suffering for me, and there's just no way around it. I can't serenely write my paper one day at a time, nor can I complete it in an apotheosis of creativity; all I can do is suffer, stress, and sweat it out, which is what I did last night. I got my rough draft submitted before the deadline, hooray. Too bad it was under length.
Oh well, last night I hit my suffering threshhold, so I had to bounce back up this morning, and it happened on my way to work. When I pulled out of the alley, there was a cop behind me on 12th Ave. For several blocks two other cyclists and I played "we-are-so-law-abiding" with him, stopping at red lights, waiting for them to turn green, riding single file. Then the cyclist behind me said, "He's gone!" and, on cue, we all start pedalling furiously, running the red lights, and more or less reverting to our normal anarchistic behavior. I found it very amusing.

It was nice having Mikhael visit us; we miss him already.

My back tat is looking good, and healing up okay. I posted pics on Facebook.

I plan to do some marathon laundry and housecleaning tonight; hopefully that will help me jettison the last of my blues.

Current Location: verk
Current Mood: calm

Anyone interested in this?

I had a fantastic weekend at Elitch's, Ren Faire, Cherry Blossom festival. Also went dancing and drank heroically...
Now I've really gotta get crackin' on that paper and that housekeeping.

This Friday is my birthday, and we are going to Elitch's to celebrate! Come join us if you feel like riding 'coasters. Round 2 will be Ren Faire on Saturday, if anyone wants to go! Happy Birthday to me!