I know I have already said this in the previous four days of this love-fest, but man, I love having friends. It really wasn't that long ago that the only people I talked to were my mother and my sisters and my father. It wasn't that long ago that I barely left my bedroom, really. It's been just over a year since I came to Wells, but that year has pretty much revolutionized my entire life.
Also, I love some of my classes. One of them I pretty much hate, one of them barely qualifies as a class, but the rest of them are fantastic. I like Biological Bases of Behavior a lot, I love my yoga class, Poetry Writing is probably the best thing I am doing this semester, but today I had Gender Power Literature and Film, and I just really love Professor Lohn. She's fantastic. I used to be terrified of her, but now she's one of my favorite professors. Today she told us that we can write basically whatever we want for our second writing challenge, so I'm going to examine the noir aesthetic in Laura and Double Indemnity and compare the interactions between men and women in the books versus the movies. I really like film noir, and I really liked Double Indemnity a lot-- Laura was okay, not fantastic, but hey, noir is good whenever I can get it. And now I get to write a paper on it!
So aside from being in class I have spent pretty much the entire day bar maybe two hours with people I like. I like my boss, but she wasn't around for about half the time I was at work. Then I spent all of lunch running a voter registration drive with Phillip and Shane. Then I had class. Then I had dinner, and after dinner I went to look at Meg's artwork, which is mostly scary monsters made out of clay with a dead person for flavoring, and also crayon drawings of monsters. She's taking a lot of inspiration from the Little Fears game, which is cool. I think it would be neat to take a ceramics class, but I just don't have time for it. Which is probably for the best as I'm not very good at visual arts or design. I'm okay with words, I'm pretty decent with words actually, but I'm terrible at drawing and I'm not very good with making things with my hands. Aside from jewelry, I think my jewelry is okay.
Anyway. I went back to my room and poked at my thesis with a stick and got nowhere, and then I took it down to the computer lab where Shane and Phillip were working on their midterms and got about a page done. The problem is that chapter 2 is neuroscience, which I still haven't learned about, and chapter 3 is the scientific link between bipolar and creativity, which I only have one article to support yet. So by next week I'm supposed to have 11-15 pages for peer review, and I actually have... like four pages. Which makes me terribly sad. I have about ten articles I'm planning on reading in the train or in the car to MA this weekend, because I just haven't had the time for them yet. But they're mostly on the neuroscience. I need more studies backing up the link and I don't know where to get them. The one I have was only published this year, but most of the studies it refers back to are from the 80s and early 90s, and I was told to work with research from the past five years primarily. Which is hard to do if nobody is actually doing studies...
So I don't love my thesis, but I do love pretty much everything else that happened today.