Dear subconscious, The HELL? Love, Liz
May. 8th, 2005 09:56 amOof. I had a dream wherein Earth was being attacked by... I'm not sure, probably the Galactic Empire or something, and I was the only person who could stop them. And the only way I could stop them was by firing armadillos into space to blow up their ships. And I had to catch the armadillos myself, too. And build a big slingshot. And... armadillos. I am now really curious about what the hell my subconscious gets up to when I'm not paying attention.
Today gets to be a day dedicated to working. As of the moment this entry is finished, I am banning myself from the Intarweb. I really, really need to write my archaeology paper.
Sarah's senior recital was yesterday. I find it very difficult to believe that she's 18. She's going to A&M, where her brother Travis already is. When I gave her a hug and said appropriate Slightly Bigger Harpist Sisterly sort of things, such as, "Have a good time at A&M. And, like, study. Or something," she laughed and assured me that I didn't need to worry about her studying, Travis would make her. I have to say, I'd hate to go to college with a large, protective older brother.
Anyway. Armadillos. And I am now banz0ring myself so I can work. Have a nice day.
Today gets to be a day dedicated to working. As of the moment this entry is finished, I am banning myself from the Intarweb. I really, really need to write my archaeology paper.
Sarah's senior recital was yesterday. I find it very difficult to believe that she's 18. She's going to A&M, where her brother Travis already is. When I gave her a hug and said appropriate Slightly Bigger Harpist Sisterly sort of things, such as, "Have a good time at A&M. And, like, study. Or something," she laughed and assured me that I didn't need to worry about her studying, Travis would make her. I have to say, I'd hate to go to college with a large, protective older brother.
Anyway. Armadillos. And I am now banz0ring myself so I can work. Have a nice day.