What to do?
Feb. 9th, 2006 04:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
eveglassFirst, some good news: it looks like my Thursday class is cancelled next week, which means I will be coming back to Montreal next Wednesday evening. I'll be staying until the following Friday night (ie: a week and two days). I'll post specific dates tonight when I have my calendar handy.
Next, I am mildly annoyed. My throat is all scratchy, no matter how much water I drink (and believe me, I've been drinking A LOT of water). I may be coming down with whatever it was everyone else I know has had for the last few weeks. Ah well. If I'm going to get sick, I'd rather it be now, before I come home and before I'm mired in term papers. Ideally I wouldn't get sick at all, though.
Due to this oncoming potential illness, however, I haven't really done much for the last two hours. I've lazed around Massey, read a magazine and some newspapers, but I haven't done anything you might call "schoolwork related." High Table (for which I'm meeting my dad) begins in an hour and a quarter, and I'll probably need about 10-15 minutes to change. So I've got an hour, and I must now decide what to do with it. I could continue to be lazy. I could go to Robarts (fie upon it!) to get some books for one of my term papers. I could do some Latin which I need to hand in tomorrow. I could... I dunno. That's all I've got right now.
Unfortunately, I suspect I'll be productive and go to the Den of Evil called Robarts. I'll hopefully have more interesting things to say this evening, after the High Table and Talent Auction.
Next, I am mildly annoyed. My throat is all scratchy, no matter how much water I drink (and believe me, I've been drinking A LOT of water). I may be coming down with whatever it was everyone else I know has had for the last few weeks. Ah well. If I'm going to get sick, I'd rather it be now, before I come home and before I'm mired in term papers. Ideally I wouldn't get sick at all, though.
Due to this oncoming potential illness, however, I haven't really done much for the last two hours. I've lazed around Massey, read a magazine and some newspapers, but I haven't done anything you might call "schoolwork related." High Table (for which I'm meeting my dad) begins in an hour and a quarter, and I'll probably need about 10-15 minutes to change. So I've got an hour, and I must now decide what to do with it. I could continue to be lazy. I could go to Robarts (fie upon it!) to get some books for one of my term papers. I could do some Latin which I need to hand in tomorrow. I could... I dunno. That's all I've got right now.
Unfortunately, I suspect I'll be productive and go to the Den of Evil called Robarts. I'll hopefully have more interesting things to say this evening, after the High Table and Talent Auction.
