Meg Dowell Writes

Word count: 13,531.

And yet, I am still somehow not failing at the rest of the various elements of my life, including tests and homework and that lovely thing called sleep. Don’t ask me how I’m doing this, because I have no idea. I still feel like I’m doing more homework than writing. Crazy? Yes.

Two classes are canceled today, meaning I should probably stop writing and work on my sociology notes (the ones I’m about a week and a half behind on? Yeah, those). I guess we’ll just have to see how the rest of the afternoon goes. There are forty-five free minutes starting now until I have to go sing with seven other people. Woot.

I get to come home tomorrow after my last class! That means I get to spend much needed quality time with my family, several (yet not all, unfortunately) of my friends, and my sociology book. And my kitty, and the novel (in which one of the characters is named Kitty). I need a break from all these other people! Except for Olivia. I’ll miss her.

As pathetic as it might sound, I really have nothing else to say. My mom wants my Christmas list, I’m starting preregistration for second semester sooner than I’m comfortable with, and I still haven’t gotten any grades back, despite how hard I’ve worked so far this week.

Meh.

Love&hugs, Meg<3