Is it bad when getting dressed in the morning seems like too much work?
Grargh. It’s 11:00 at night, and I still need to read 20 more small-font, tissue-paper-thin pages of Walden for class tomorrow. And John Locke. And lab exercise #11.
Today was Halloween at the climbing wall. I dressed up as a Wooch! member. They accepted my piss-poor costume, and I climbed for free… with my new mack-daddy Eye of Ra climbing harness. Auuugghhh yeeeaaaah!
This is all for tonight. I need to read/sleep/murder.