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After my last entry I was thinking of going out, but instead I sat on my bed curled in a ball and fell magically asleep. Boom splat. Two hours gone. Then I dozed through A Charlie Brown Xmas. I want to go back to sleep! but what time will I wake up in the morning?

I need to hone and exfoliate my expressions. I'm not writing this for you*** - more as a record and a brain dump and a place to remember who I was. But... nonetheless, I would like to be more precise. In thought, word, and deed. At my age, though, I do not know if it is possible to make that happen. I know just when I broke, I'm not sure how to fix it.

***The irony being, of course, that I have just addressed an imaginary audience to tell said imaginary audience that I'm not addressing them... ow, my brain just blew a fuse!

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One other thing... I would like to say that I am horribly terribly proud of myself for WHAT I PULLED OFF in design today. We have this evil final project of four paintings in acrylics, at least 11x14 each, in different color schemes, with matching value scales for each color used. Uh-huh. Almost everyone has been really stressed out about it.

So she was talking about the project in class today, and the grading and so on, and the momster said, "Can we just do one painting?" - which didn't fly with La Profesera. I said, "Well, could we just do three paintings, and then the fourth is extra credit?"

And it worked. Hah!
I now feel personally responsible for decreasing the class's final workload by 25%. Yeaaaaaaah.