You'll be so proud of me. I've almost got the first chapter of 'Our Puppet Dance' (which is the working title of the major project I had before my computer crashed back in September) completed. It took me a really long time to get around to writing it again because it was sort of depressing to re-write something I'd already written, but on Wednesday I had a major idea charge so I wrote it. Yeah. I'm happy.
What's happened this week? Oh, the usual. Screwed around in English, messed up in Goverment, got pissed in Art, felt sleepy in Physics, was tortured in Leadership. I haven't been wired since Sunday, which is a good thing, since I spent the entire day singing any old song that would randomly pop into my head.
Next Tuesday our latest project in Art 2 is due. I'm embarrassed by mine; it's supposed to be a still life of squash, and lo and behold, it looks like - really ugly squash. I could've done without that, thanks.
No funny stories, no amusing anecdotes. Nothing pretty for you today; no great beauty will be introduced for your pleasure. Sorry!