Sick despite my attempts not to be. I hope I don't lose my voice any more-- talking turns out to be really important to me right now. (Shocking, I know.)
I'm also really wussy about the cold when I'm sick. It makes me feel like a hypocrite for how I act all of the rest of the time.
Some number of songs meme:
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I like how from my window I can see St. Olaf's wind turbine.
I do not like that the differential equations homework does not work on my computer, so I will have to leave the dorm and go out through the cold to the CMC when I do it. Realistically, this should be Tuesday. Or later.
I like that comps means figuring out modular representation theory by myself. I will feel very smart if I succeed at all.
I don't like that the time limit makes me wonder if I will succeed at all. Also, that representation theory makes me wonder this.
I'm looking forward to folkdancing tonight. I haven't danced since Tuesday... no, I went to the Formal Dance, which was beautiful. But I did not dance too much, really, both for feeling awkward with people and for being sickish. (Oh, Katie (who doesn't read this) if only my awkward situations ended when I left Budapest. Life would be so simple!)
I'm not sure what else to say. The plant babies seem healthy, which is nice for me.
I'm also really wussy about the cold when I'm sick. It makes me feel like a hypocrite for how I act all of the rest of the time.
Some number of songs meme:
( Read more... )
I like how from my window I can see St. Olaf's wind turbine.
I do not like that the differential equations homework does not work on my computer, so I will have to leave the dorm and go out through the cold to the CMC when I do it. Realistically, this should be Tuesday. Or later.
I like that comps means figuring out modular representation theory by myself. I will feel very smart if I succeed at all.
I don't like that the time limit makes me wonder if I will succeed at all. Also, that representation theory makes me wonder this.
I'm looking forward to folkdancing tonight. I haven't danced since Tuesday... no, I went to the Formal Dance, which was beautiful. But I did not dance too much, really, both for feeling awkward with people and for being sickish. (Oh, Katie (who doesn't read this) if only my awkward situations ended when I left Budapest. Life would be so simple!)
I'm not sure what else to say. The plant babies seem healthy, which is nice for me.