hot cocoa of despair!

[fictional]

My father has just made me hot cocoa with little marshmallows and cinnamon.
Meep. However, while this paper-writing treat is much appreciated, I am still in the slough of doom. And gloom. And despair. And it really doesn't help that he's watching Pirates of the Caribbean over and over again. How am I to concentrate when the dulcet tones of my Threesome of Joy tempt me with their siren song?

Will I really only have one paper, due on Jan. 14th left to do after Thursday? That thought is so delightful, I almost can't stand it. I also can't believe it. Gah.

Comments

[calloocallay.livejournal.com]

it is gorgeous out. All I want to do is lie in the sunshine and read comic books.

[kalichan.livejournal.com]

WORD.

I see your lying in the sunshine reading comic books and raise you a warm picnic involving goat cheese in some capacity.

At least comic books are involved in your paper...?

bleh. How goes it All?

[calloocallay.livejournal.com]

I have reached the point with my shakespeare paper where i know what i am going to say. I feel i am done with the interessting bit, which is like 10 pages of notes, and actually writing it should no be required at this time. I have to go to a brunch on the upper east side today, and then i will be home a-workin' for the rest of the FORESEEABLE FUTURE. How about with ye? full of bibliographical goodness, yet?