magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

Been a little out of sync today. Friday night: too many drinks with Chris. Or, a reasonable number with Chris, but then more sans-Chris. Hence, Saturday: hungover. I did get out for brunch with Megan, and a bit of a walk, but then home to lie on the couch. And the day went on forever. Longest day in memory and still in bed by 11. So, today: out of sync.

Tillie's early (I was in bed by 11), studio, granola for lunch, the library… It so happens, as was relayed to me as my shift was ending, I wasn't actually supposed to work today. Though it was a regular class day, the library schedule for the whole week was rearranged. The only grad students working were those who needed to make up hours—our pay is set in stone for each half of the semester, we can work no more or less. Which does mean that I get to take one of my future Monday shifts off.

Back to studio. Then class. Then studio. The class bit involved waffling on my final project proposal, but ultimately being steered back towards it.