Now, you may remember all the useless whining I've done about not sleeping enough lately, which is a direct result of the fact that there are more fun things to do than sleeping, like writing scenes with
eltea, going to just-graduating-seniors' goodbye parties, and writing scenes with
eltea. And then, for some variety, writing scenes with
eltea.
Pretty solid plan, except when you have to get up at a reasonable hour the next morning. Guh. Last night we were up until almost five, and then I had to get up at nine to head to school, sign the lease for the apartment, get my keys, and toss a couple boxes into my prospective room.
baronanriel, excellent chauffeur as the young man is, managed to put up with me, sleep- and sentience-deprived as I was. Then again, I did buy him lunch.
Then we stopped by Borders, and I found an Encyclopedia of Mythology in the uber-bargain shelf and bought it for my sister, and then we stopped by the house of a friend who was having a party and who happens to live down the street from (you guessed it!)
eltea. So I got to see her, too, for a couple minutes, anyway. XD
Yeah, that's about all that happened; I'm done now. :P
Pretty solid plan, except when you have to get up at a reasonable hour the next morning. Guh. Last night we were up until almost five, and then I had to get up at nine to head to school, sign the lease for the apartment, get my keys, and toss a couple boxes into my prospective room.
Then we stopped by Borders, and I found an Encyclopedia of Mythology in the uber-bargain shelf and bought it for my sister, and then we stopped by the house of a friend who was having a party and who happens to live down the street from (you guessed it!)
Yeah, that's about all that happened; I'm done now. :P
More Death Note fanfiction ("Rubble," possess of a kind of quietly awed tone, I'd like to think) for interested parties. Spoilers for book nine, though, 'cause I'm cool like that. And I'll probably be posting a series of drabbles starting tomorrow, and would've today, but that I only just got home. GAWD but this stuff is addicting. 8D This is how the Harry Potter fic began, too: with wild enthusiasm and ideas right, left, up, down, and sideways.