Sunday

I'm so tired. I don't know why just because I wake up earlier than I usually do means I'm wiped out the rest of the day. I went to bed earlier and everything!

Got back from Kim's shoot at around noon, went out and bought Watchmen pins because I am a dork, and also bought Invitation To A Beheading by Nabokov. The pages smell very good. I'll read it after I'm done with The Suicide Club.

I tried taking a nap earlier but it didn't work.

My research paper on Woody Allen/comedy/"the interior and exterior nature of forms" (whatever that means) is due on Thursday, and I have decided not to slack off this time. I need an A on this thing... or rather a B, since the girls in the class never get A's. Anyway, yes. I have a Plan. One page tonight, two pages tomorrow, and one page on Tuesday. Or one page tomorrow and two pages on Tuesday. Or one page a day until Thursday morning. It depends on my mood. I will get this done, and do it as well as I can, given the confusing instructions we have received.

( Said instructions be here. )