I, on the other hand, am out of oompth, and don't have surgery and drugs as an excuse. I've this paper due tomorrow, and I'm almost done, and I just don't. want. to. do. it. I took a nap, and I'm feeling a little more with it, but I just don't want to. I will anyhow, though.
I went to go pick up a cap and gown today (they don't preorder unless you have a wierd size) and had a brief moment of trepadation when she was looking me up in the book and I was thinking I'm not going to be in there, something's going to go wrong, there's going to be some form I didn't know about or some requirement I didn't fill and then there she was, pointing at my name for me to sign beside and asking how tall I was, and then I was forking over my money and checking out, grinning like a fool. I've never been so happy to spend $28 on something I'm going to wear once before. :)
Which reminds me, I need to buy a pair of dress shoes. I don't currently own dress shoes since the disintegration of the cute high heeled ones the other week, other than a pair of black lace up stacked heels that I would really rather not wear to be on my feet for a couple hours in 80 degree weather. So sometime next week I need to take care of that.
Okay, I'm to the point where I'm babbling to put off working on this paper, so off I go.