Depletion of patience. Well, not completely depleted, but at a dangerously low level, I should say. Listening to an hour and a half of critiques every single night on top of everything else doesn't really help.
But hey, I have time to do stuff like drawing and writing and making stuff now, which help relieves tension, so it cancels out...leaving me neither better nor worser (worser? worse? Ms. Stebbins'd be ashamed of me) off than before.
I had to order extra-long bed-sheets for the beds they have in the dorm. They came by UPS. Hunter green (color of the sheet, not UPS, obviously). And to get an idea of what kind of things I'd say when I'm being absent-minded I told mother that the 'USB' delivered it.
lol linen in digitalized form. What fun.
Time to raid the library again! I suddenly craved something sci-fi to read today that I haven't read before and since I didn't have any books that fit that standard at home I went online...and found the screenplay for SG Atlantis, the entire first season, so I started reading that. At least after reading the first episode I have a better idea of what's going on (getting all the bit of information ironed out) and since I have never watched it, I won't have to be critical of the production's theoretical physics or xenobiology, much.
Interesting read but still, with all due respect, it's no substitution for the library.
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