11:30 and I'm already tired

I had this grand plan this morning of getting up, working on the framework section of my paper, then going to Tesco, coming back and eventually heading to the gym/computer lab. There was method to to this, because if you show up at Tesco too early, there's never any bread to buy. Well I got the Tesco part right.

It was just a little chilly when I awoke this morning and it was too tempting to stay in bed, cuddled under my fleecy blanket and duvet. Because the second best this to having a warm person to curl up next to is having a fuzzy blanket. So, no framework for me, just warm fuzziness.

I got back from Tesco (and BHS) having bought a ton of food, gotten my Rx filled, and picked up a new pack of hold-ups (go me!). I've now had tea/lunch (not sure what to call it, kind of half-way between food-wise) and am finishing up my monster mug of tea as we speak. The gym is looking very unappealing and it is in fact tempting just to go have a nap.

The thought occurs to me that if I get to school before the general lock-up at 6:30 (I hate having to weave through the buildings) I can pull a semi-all nighter. I've always tended to work better in labs late at night and if I bring food it shouldn't be a problem (no vending machines anywhere!). *ponders* That means I could have a nap, do some framework AND go to the lab. *cackles* I love it when a plan comes together (okay, so I'm skipping the gym, I'll go tomorrow, my body needs a break).

Off to nap now. *grins*

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Must remember to buy Godsmack when I get home. Tool too. Actually I have very long list that will have to attend to when I get home. I miss my loud, angry music, esp. as I have not been able to find a good radio station here. Virgin Radio wins usually due to (a) minimum of commercials (b) the fact that they play beyond the top 20.

This brought to you by random musing while I write about the significance of ikons in the Orthodox church.

Random Music Association

3 Doors Down "Kryptonite" just came on, reminding me of Southgate. Chuck absolutely loves this song and has been known to try and play it for entire practices. It usually got played at least once every few practices, depending on who was running them. It's an amazingly good song to skate to.

If I close my eyes I can almost see the rink, our silly blue floor, my favorite niche to sit in, throwing myself through the upper corner trying to get as much power as possible out of it. It'll be nice to be back.

I Must Be Getting Old

I've only been in the lab 5 hours and I'm already sore (mouse shoulder) and tired-feeling. I think I'm still capable of bulling through the tired (even with only a 1/4 bottle of diet coke left) but the sore could get annoying, as drugs don't seem to affect it. I'm bound bent and determined to stay here until this is done though. If I can do it, that leaves me all day tomorrow to do the framework and have a full draft done before Friday. Yeah, that would be good.

I can do this. Caffeine and chocolate are my friends.