i. You're goddamn right tomorrow is tomorrow! (I have not been spoiled for anything important. NO SPOILAGE.) It's also lunalelle's birthday (Happy birthday lunalelle!) but (not more importantly... but at least more fannishly) ZOMG ROMY ROMY ROMY ROMY OTP OTP I KNOW I'M OBNOXIOUS TOO DAMNED BAD ROMY ROMY ROMY 204 204 204!!! (And The Umbrella Academy numero dos. Si!

ii. Tomorrow is the climax of hell week: mid-point of midterms - I have two back to back presentations, both are group projects. I intend to bullshit and ad lib my way through the "bad one" because if I think on it too seriously, or try to weigh the consequences of stuttering out of sheer nerves, that's probably what I'll end up doing. On the bright side, if I find myself in fighting form, I can roll the whole presentation... IF I'm well-rested and in a good mood. Given that my first class tomorrow is with the Idiot Teacher, there's no telling how mutinous I'll be come the afternoon. (We also have a fieldtrip first thing in the a.m. during class time. If I had the time to launch a formal complaint, I'd do it.)

iii. Friday is Cemetery Day and my Six Year Anniversary with Vince. (I don't know what we're doing yet, exactly. I hope it involves food. It usually does. The one thing I can say about my guy: he has a very discerning pallette and he picks the best restaurants.)

iv. 204 204 204 204 204!!!

v. I just need to make it to 12:30, then I can run to the comic book guy two blocks from school, grab it, do my presentation, and sneak out of class to read it. (I'm so going to. OMG.)

Sleep now. Sleeeeeeeep. (So excited.) Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.