elanya

I didn't want to check my e-mail before I took a nap when I got home around 7:45, because everytime I log on it costs me 10p, or about 25 cents Canadian. Which adds up when you consider that I get automatically disconnected every two hours and spend a lot of time on the internet. So. I napped, and set my alarm for about 9:30, expecting that Longpig's game would be starting around 10:00. But it isn't until 10:30, *sigh*.

I always thinkg when you say 'pointed stick', you need to say it with a vaguely English accent, and exaggerated, so it souds like 'point-ed' stick. For the record.

I suppose I could start reading something, but that woudl be like work. I also shamefully completely disregarded the impetuts to do any reading for my Archaeological Heritage Management class. I figure I spent my summer writing musem manuals, and that should do me. I have some pirate-y stuff I could start on, though, but I don't feel like reading. I'm not sure I feel like writing anything more complicated than free-form journal entries atm either, though I do plan on writing one final chapter for an RPS that I belonged to and has recently died a horrible, slow, painful death. I brought it chicken soup and comfort foods, but the doctors said it was too far gone, and we had to put it down. *sniff*...