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I've Got A Ringing In My Head
I'm home for Thanksgiving break and it's lovely, even though my sleeping schedule is no longer even remotely compatible with the rest of my family's. It was so weird that everything got quiet around 11 - I wasn't even tired until about two in the morning.
I'm so glad it's break, though! *stretches luxuriously* Of course I've got stuff I need to work on, but it's much more palatable when I'm not stuck in my dorm room as usual. And this is an odd thing to notice, but I forgot how much better the quality of light is in my room at home - in my dorm the light has this weird yellowish tinge all the time, because I don't get a lot of good natural lighting. I expect that I will soon become yellowish as well if this keeps up.
Shut up, it's possible.
I'm having a little trouble concentrating at the moment because my rabbit keeps jumping over my feet and distracting me with his cuteness.
...And my brother totally just tried to tip me out of my chair (I'm in one of those curved gaming chairs). He's reading The Odyssey right now, which is kind of funny because I'm reading The Iliad. And at some point he developed these insanely awesome juggling skills that he demonstrated practically as soon as I walked in the door. He probably spent weeks honing an completely impractical ability - we're alike that way. I mean, I'm teaching myself how to write with my left hand.
Expect frequent updates as to how that's going, by the way. (Kidding.)
But now that I think about it, it's more practical than juggling. If I break my right hand I'll still be able to write. I'm defying nature - it did not grant me ambidexterity, but I'll screw with the order of the universe anyway - total badassery. My brother, meanwhile, will be entertaining screaming five-year-olds at a birthday party. So tell me, which one of us is the cooler one? Like I even need to ask.
Anyway, damn, I'm starving. I'm gonna go grab some food now.
happyI'm so glad it's break, though! *stretches luxuriously* Of course I've got stuff I need to work on, but it's much more palatable when I'm not stuck in my dorm room as usual. And this is an odd thing to notice, but I forgot how much better the quality of light is in my room at home - in my dorm the light has this weird yellowish tinge all the time, because I don't get a lot of good natural lighting. I expect that I will soon become yellowish as well if this keeps up.
Shut up, it's possible.
I'm having a little trouble concentrating at the moment because my rabbit keeps jumping over my feet and distracting me with his cuteness.
...And my brother totally just tried to tip me out of my chair (I'm in one of those curved gaming chairs). He's reading The Odyssey right now, which is kind of funny because I'm reading The Iliad. And at some point he developed these insanely awesome juggling skills that he demonstrated practically as soon as I walked in the door. He probably spent weeks honing an completely impractical ability - we're alike that way. I mean, I'm teaching myself how to write with my left hand.
Expect frequent updates as to how that's going, by the way. (Kidding.)
But now that I think about it, it's more practical than juggling. If I break my right hand I'll still be able to write. I'm defying nature - it did not grant me ambidexterity, but I'll screw with the order of the universe anyway - total badassery. My brother, meanwhile, will be entertaining screaming five-year-olds at a birthday party. So tell me, which one of us is the cooler one? Like I even need to ask.
Anyway, damn, I'm starving. I'm gonna go grab some food now.
Although I was wondering, does that really make me ambidextrous if I can write equally well with both hands? Or do my left and right arms both have to be equally strong? *shrugs* No idea. I guess I'll look it up.