magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

painting was too early this morning. i felt lousy afterwards. the afternoon shrunk away into nothing. had a hard time keeping my eyes open during philosophy. although i got a second wave about eight, as we were discussing language-game theory. wittgenstein. my teacher doesn't much care for it, but it sounds cool to me. after class i stopped by john's (my scene partner for acting) to rehearse. it was really the first time we had run through the entire scene (some of our class has already done their final performance). he lives in a really nice apartment, on a really nice street, just a couple blocks away.

i'm in the midst of writing a long email to er!n. maybe some excerpts at some point.