wakey wakey

Well, as my father suspected, since I'm still on Eastern time, and since I was always getting up at nine at home, that means I woke up around 6 this morning. It took me a while to give in and get up, though.

Haaah, better get used to it, I guess. Six is a good time to start homework when you work best in the morning.

feeling fine

There's something very liberating about having the number of userpictures available doubled. Suddenly I don't have to worry about it much at all, since I'm nowhere near my limit.

Two more hours, and I head over to Harwood.

Aside from that, sleeping on your side without a pillow might make your shoulders knot. Ouch.

*knees give out*

Well, my knees and my hips are bruised, my feet and hands are blistered, and my arms and my shoulders and my calves are knotted, but I have boxes in my room. Not all of them. I'll have to do the rest another time. Not tomorrow, I think, because my body is SO going to hate me in the morning.

As it is, I'm trembling and sweaty and I have an exhaustion headache and I need to take a shower. Which I can't do until I've unpacked to get at my towels. Grah.

I'm gonna start shipping stuff away so I won't have to deal with it.

It's amazing what you can do when you don't have any choice.

OCOM progresses

Weeee just wrote 390 welcome cards. And since I didn't want to do more than three sponsor groups and finished early, I oversaw (and did as well) sorting. Yeah. So I actually wound up being the last person to leave. Go me.