Right Where it Belongs
Well it's over. Well, except one minor thing that I'd forgotten and will do and hand in today or wodens-day.
It must be true. I work better under pressure. I managed to write 4 pages in 3 hours and then 5 pages plus editing and bibliography in 5 hours. Not that I like that much but it seems to work. Now hopefully I'll pass the class. No worries until then.
I've been listening to Nin - Right Where it Belongs on repeat for the last half hour. I can't get tired of the crescendo. It so beautiful. Music is the only thing that can move me no matter what mood I'm in. It can always find the beauty in something and escalate it a hundred times.
My hair will be different in two days. I still don't know if I want an opinion in what he does. Something different would be good.
Swimming with Tim and Rick on Thursday night. I'm excited. I miss swimming and the reflection of myself in a bathing suit will remind me...
ThereÂs that crescendo again.
Pictures are wonderful things. I think I'm going to take my camera to bowling tonight. See if I can get anything pretty. Every once in a while I surprise myself and take a picture that doesn't look completely amateur. Those, with the not as good shots but still have something I like in them are stored in a folder. They're welcome to the public but unless requested for they're a little difficult to get to as they're buried on my computer.
It's time for work again.