descend! descend, I say!
Dec. 19th, 2009 04:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aamcnamaraTwo finals down, two to go. I have calc III and sociology left; calculus shouldn't be too bad (we don't have to integrate things, just set up the integrals! Our professor is nice) and for sociology we get to use our notes and readings, so that won't be terrible either.
Update on the plant over winter break situation: A friend inadvertently reminded me that I in fact own large tupperware containers--my mother pressed them upon me when I was leaving, and apparently they come in handy--and so my plant, which still has no name because apparently I don't name things, is now sitting smugly in the center of its new domain, which is quite a bit larger than its last one.
Which means that all I have to do to prepare for my departure is, Figure out how to pack dinner for the plane, which may be a trial in and of itself.
It's supposed to snow tonight--lots. And possibly not melt for a while, or at least until after I leave for break. It makes me happy to think that my surroundings will finally descend into winter. There's something profoundly disconcerting in being able to see swathes of green grass halfway through December.
I should be studying for my other finals. Will I? Doubtful. I'll probably write some more solstice stories instead.
Update on the plant over winter break situation: A friend inadvertently reminded me that I in fact own large tupperware containers--my mother pressed them upon me when I was leaving, and apparently they come in handy--and so my plant, which still has no name because apparently I don't name things, is now sitting smugly in the center of its new domain, which is quite a bit larger than its last one.
Which means that all I have to do to prepare for my departure is, Figure out how to pack dinner for the plane, which may be a trial in and of itself.
It's supposed to snow tonight--lots. And possibly not melt for a while, or at least until after I leave for break. It makes me happy to think that my surroundings will finally descend into winter. There's something profoundly disconcerting in being able to see swathes of green grass halfway through December.
I should be studying for my other finals. Will I? Doubtful. I'll probably write some more solstice stories instead.