It’s honestly not all that sunny here right now (shocking, I know), but sunglasses were just so necessary to hide how incredibly tired I was/am. Prepping for portfolio presentations sucks in the extreme and makes me stay up for 48 hours straight. But now that the quarter has officially ended, I’m pretty sure that my daily schedule will return to its usual nonproductively lazy state. After I clean up the last-minute-sewing-project remnants, little bits of thread, piles of empty cereal boxes, and mounds of long-ignored dirty laundry that are currently covering every square inch of my apartment, that is. First up on the post presentation docket, though, is some zombie-like fumbling around the neighborhood for not-so-necessary necessities like those little cotton pads that can be used for just about everything vaguely cosmetic related, calendars with pictures of Chuck Noris, and way too many cappuccinos, mostly because I’m fairly certain that caffeine is the only thing keeping me from spontaneously collapsing in the street.
Oh, and I’m going to try to catch up on some blogging before heading home for the holidays, but anything even remotely innovational will have to wait until after I’ve sufficiently waded through the free cat ads on Craigslist. Not that I actually want to get a cat at the moment, but you know...it’s good to be prepared in case a feline suddenly becomes vital within the next week.