Sort of productive so far...

Planet Helen's new theme is up and I'm awake and -vaguely- coherent at twenty past nine in the morning when I DON'T HAVE TO BE. Alert the government, the apocalypse is here. Hopefully it'll hold off till I've had breakfast.

The Great Editing Fest has begun and although the light at the end of the tunnel is still just the tiniest speck, it's definitely there. I also need to get organised with letters and stuff this week - the pile of them waiting to be written/sent on my desk is getting bigger every day. I still haven't sent my thank you card for the Holland trip which was like... two, three weeks ago. -_- It's ready though, I just need to bug Christine for the address. Unlike Merc's and Charly's which still need to be written *slinks away in shame at laziness*

I have loads to do over the next two days so I suppose I should go and make a start.

After breakfast though...

Wow. There is hope for the world.

It *is* possible to have a conversation about politics without it degenerating into name-calling and swearing. Well, I think it is. Managed it so far.

Not that I really *know* all that much about politics but still...

I need to find an outfit to wear for Saturday night. -_- Hopefully it'll be cool enough to wear some long sleeved tops since after this summer I an unspeakably sick of sleeveless ones.

And now I'm discussing clothes in my LJ. Shoot me.

A week today I'll know exactly what I'm doing and where I'll be for the next year. Have decided worrying will do nothing except get me stressed so have adopted calm-and-uncaring approach to the entire thing. I have a very simple set of options really: (1) I get grades and go to Lancaster or (2) I don't get the grades and resit my exams in college. End of story. I don't think I'm a getting-stressed person this summer. o_O Exams were more than averagely stressful but for the most part I've just smiled and nodded and let myself be told to do stuff. I'd have committed mass murder by now if this was last summer.

Maybe I'm hoarding my anger. Perhaps I'll spontaeneously combust at the end of the summer. Could be entertaining. Hhhmm.

Since tonight is going to be my final stay-up-late-and-get-stuff-done night until Monday night - and then I'll have been working, so tiredness, so less chance of staying awake that long - I'm planning on hitting the fic later on and - hopefully - getting a chunk of it done. All the tennis matches sitting recorded on my Sky+ box really need to get deleted. Parents are getting twitchy. ;-) So yes, fic night tonight. I also need to work on PH, but I doubt I'll have time. That may have to wait until next week at this rate. Plus Myth, and The Iliad is still mocking my pathetic attempts to finish it... I wonder if I could go AWOL next week. *dreamy smile* Catch a bus, take the laptop and vanish into some log cabin in Scotland for an entire week. No words for how much that sounds like heaven right now.

*wanders off dreamily*

Clo

Well...

... it's taken me a year or so but I think I've finally irritated most of the RL people I know into getting LJs...

Wow. Go me. ;-)