His wings as drifted snow, his eyes as flame

[fellmama]

Arrrgh.
I have gotten to the point where even thinking about writing my Methodologies paper makes me stressed. I haven't finished another that I need to write, but I still need to get my ass moving on Mr. Cranmer et. al. Sheeee-it.
I had my piano jury today. I played ". . . poorly." Well, maybe not poorly, but I didn't think it went particularly well. *shrugs* I'll go talk to Jackie sometime next week. I won't have the energy or the time to deal with it until Wednesday, at least.
Back to the ancient Greeks.

Comments

[alientheater.livejournal.com]

*pats you on the head*
Take a deep breath. It WILL be okay. *grin*

[scooby-bubbles.livejournal.com]

Lisa doesn't understand but good luck! :)

[martaj.livejournal.com]

ooo, i'm sorry honey. If you need hugging, let me know, I'll haul my ass over to marcus and give hugs galore.

[sparnak.livejournal.com]

I read "Back to the ancient Greeks" as "Back to the ancient geeks".

[fellmama.livejournal.com]

Well, those are the only ancient sorts I'm REALLY interested in . . . *grins*