I'm sick of writing this stupid paper. So when I get tired of writing, I...write. But on the blog! It's different! But it shouldn't be. Dear self: WRITE. I have 2.5 pages done, and I promised myself that I would crap out at 4 (the assigned maximum is 6). I'm so tired. Ti-yurd.

It just occurred to me that maybe I shouldn't have spent my past 3 paychecks on that camera, and maybe I should have spent them on giftmas presents instead. Oh well. Stufffffffffff. I'll get by.

I want to climb under my warm electric blanket. I don't want to write this paper. I don't want to give this presentation. I do sort of want to watch the French version of 3 Men and a Baby in my conversation class (the French version came first, and the American version is an adaptation).