magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

so, even though the semester is supposed to be over, sung ho held class today. it wasn't necessarily a work period and we didn't have anything due, but he wanted us all in one place so he could berate us about continuing to work on our projects over wintersession. and of course i acquiesced, but we'll see.

cleaned up my studio space a bit. which basically amounted to shoving as much as possible into my locker. one of those situations in which when i am finally forced to open it again everything will come spilling out at me.

and home, where all kinds of people showed up: hannah for dinner, then cybèle, then christian and dave who gave up on the party down the street and decided they'd rather spend the evening out our place, sitting around doing nothing.