"In the Hopes That There's a Heaven..."

So! Guess who ate properly to-day? ^__^

Majajajaja, I neeeeeed to talk to you about party!scheduling. Ought I call, and possibly speak with your parents, or can it be worked out okay through El-Jay?

I have done little else of any real worth to-day, mainly because I fail at timing things appropriately. Also I woke up at an ungodly hour this morning, thinking that my watch said it was eight o'clock when it was, in fact, not. *faaiiiiiil* And aaack, I was supposed to call in the mail to work to-day, and I forgot...!

Also, I had a good session with Christine, but it turned out that Dr. Conti was out of state at a conference. ^^;;;; I probably failed to pick that up somehow. At any rate, we waited in the office for an hour before the receptionist went, oh, *facepalm*, at which point we both wibbled and ran home to see if we could squeeze in the tilling before it rained. I think he managed just barely.

To-night we are watching Sunset Boulevard; to-morrow is Merchant of Venice day. Then on Saturday we get to toss for One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest or Damn Yankees. I haven't the first idea.

Somewhere in here I still have to learn Algebra II by Sunday and write my essay in actual proper essay form, which is not something I am especially good at.

I do not think, good as my intentions are, that I will be able to become a surgeon. No matter how much I want to. Because people with horrible tremors in their hands do not become surgeons, and mine's lasted me two years. I supposed I had best start thinking of another profession I'd like to go into (but I can't ;_________;). Like opening a bakery. Or something.

In other news, I am not making a good deal of sense to-day. :D

---OMG AND AND AND. Taking Miss Kylee's good advice, I have butchered the Peeps!bunnies Miss Zara gave me for Easter and turned them into HAMLET!PEEPS. ^______________^ I made Hamlet, Horatio, Ophelia, and Yorick through various ingenious methods. Now I shall enact the greatest love triangle in all of literature's great history.

"Twenty Years Has Gone So Fast..."

Two things!

One: Sunset Boulevard is the most frightening film I have ever seen. Daddy and I decided to go for Damn Yankees over Cuckoo's Nest, because we are both traumatised. Eeeeeesh.

Two: I forgot to mention! ^_^ Christine named my eating disorder Ed. She keeps gesturing and saying things like, "But you can't listen to Ed! Ed lies all the time! He lies to everybody. You need to learn to listen to yourself, because you know more than Ed," and it makes me giggle every single time. It's perfectly logical, but I still find it hilarious, because I fail.

I think I shall go to bed early to-night. I am most dreffle tired, and I have to get up early to-morrow, too, as am working again, and, in the afternoon, helping Daddy to plant the field, since he did indeed get it tilled. We are so good together.