I'm a well read grad student who's bluntly honest about all things, although I try to be most honest about myself.
I kept misjudging how long shit would take. Wanted to be done by nine. Then ten. Then... my final goal? Eleven thirty.
It's eleven, and I'm showered and in bed, and I hadn't planned for the shower. (I was too disgustingly grimy not to, though.)
My hair is dry enough to crash, so I'm going to. I may not be on until five or six tomorrow if I'm on at all, and I suspect I'll zone out to Netflix for a couple hours before crashing again - Prime or Rescue Bots, maybe? - so if you guys don't hear from me until Friday, 'tis why. Doubtful. I'm too addicted not to post at least once a day/catch up on the reviews.