so I'm making the executive decision that I need more Martin Freeman in my life right the fuck now and I'm watching Hitchhiker's Guide.
Basically today was pretty good, I recorded three audiofics and I did a pretty proper job of all of them, even though I only technically got told I did good on one of them, I know I did good on the other two. I baked those goddamn cookies and they're in the box, so now I just have to tape it up and label it, and I kind of have to write something else for Jon now because I wrote on the envelope of the letter "read this one first", so... yeah, I'm going to write him something teasing and see if it gets him to actually use the internet because I'll totally send him hawt pixxx if he bothers to give me an email address. maybe.
Uh, and I also cleaned the kitchen floor like my father asked me to, and I had a really nice, long conversation on Facebook with someone from Wells who's going to introduce me to his social circle, and he lives on the third floor of my dorm, so hey: making friends before I even get to school, awesome.
So compared to other days when I haven't been able to sleep, this one was a pretty spectacular success, I got a lot of shit done and I only came close to crying once! which is way better than every half an hour like LAST time I was up for 36 hours running.
And who knows, maybe I will wake up and have some feedback in my inbox tomorrow morning, and I will start my day off feeling like a fucking champion, and then I can go tell Dr. Giaccio that I want my better antidepressant back now please. The one that doesn't make me want to gag when I take it.
But right now: 110 downloads between the three podfics I put up today, OH MY GOD. Fandom pretty much justifies my existence at this moment.
OH YEAH: TONIGHT IS THE PERSEID METEOR SHOWER. It peaks around 1AM EST, to the best of my knowledge, so... if you're awake, go look at the stars tonight, people, make a wish or two.
- Mood:
exhausted