Time is flying by
Mar. 30th, 2017 12:19 amI've only got a month left in the semester. God. Panic time.
That might be why I'm not sleeping.And why I'm having weird dreams. I had one last night I barely remember. One of my students was outside my house (my parents house). He was talking in a language I didn't know to a bearded man. I didn't want them outside my place (the student because I didn't want anyone to talk because he's so hot and I didn't want anyone to think I was doing anything hinky with him (and seriously the real young man is flat out gorgeous). For some reason I didn't trust why they were outside my place.
The student left and I thought the bearded man went with him. Later that night, I was walking through the house in the dark with a large flash light and I hear something. Just outside the window was the bearded man and two others obviously looking to break in. I scream and slam the light into the window to get a better look at them. They freak out.
I run outside after them and it's suddenly no longer like 3 AM but rather twilight and there are all sorts of people out there shambling about, menacing yet elderly like someone had spread a zombie virus through a nursing home. So weird.
Speaking of weird: Either things are being strange in the universe or my brain is suddenly wired into coincidences.
Last week I was thinking of a particular episode of Archer and the next day it was one.
On Thursday I was thinking of an old song, Did I Shave My Legs for This? And on Friday it was playing at the Kroger’s.
On Sunday I was thinking about working in kuru into a lecture and on Monday the job candidate lectured on it (and you have no idea how rare that illness is).
Then I was writing a blog post for my A-Z thing about Bryan Celli Ddu and I got an email to travel there later that night (and no I wasn’t googling it so it wasn’t targeted advertising).
Tuesday I lectured about the corpus callosum. That night one Bones, Brennan ended up with a damaged one.
It’s getting a little creepy.
I'm getting a little frustrated with Kanda. Lately he's been squatting SO low in the litter he comes out with his whole backside sopping wet. He sat on something and stained it. Thank god it wasn't student homework because I'm going to have to throw it out.
This is fun! Studio Ghibli movies rereleasing to the theaters
and this too!
Buffy cast reunion
And David already has a new show coming out that doesn't interest me but still.
I'm afraid of my bananas. I bought them a week ago on Sunday and they were on the take it away pile when I bought them, so you know brown and probably gross. I then forgot about them for that week and last night I got them to make banana jam. I had a knife expecting to find about an inch of usable fruit and the rest rotted. Almost NONE of it was rotted. What the hell is in these? Terrifying.


That might be why I'm not sleeping.And why I'm having weird dreams. I had one last night I barely remember. One of my students was outside my house (my parents house). He was talking in a language I didn't know to a bearded man. I didn't want them outside my place (the student because I didn't want anyone to talk because he's so hot and I didn't want anyone to think I was doing anything hinky with him (and seriously the real young man is flat out gorgeous). For some reason I didn't trust why they were outside my place.
The student left and I thought the bearded man went with him. Later that night, I was walking through the house in the dark with a large flash light and I hear something. Just outside the window was the bearded man and two others obviously looking to break in. I scream and slam the light into the window to get a better look at them. They freak out.
I run outside after them and it's suddenly no longer like 3 AM but rather twilight and there are all sorts of people out there shambling about, menacing yet elderly like someone had spread a zombie virus through a nursing home. So weird.
Speaking of weird: Either things are being strange in the universe or my brain is suddenly wired into coincidences.
Last week I was thinking of a particular episode of Archer and the next day it was one.
On Thursday I was thinking of an old song, Did I Shave My Legs for This? And on Friday it was playing at the Kroger’s.
On Sunday I was thinking about working in kuru into a lecture and on Monday the job candidate lectured on it (and you have no idea how rare that illness is).
Then I was writing a blog post for my A-Z thing about Bryan Celli Ddu and I got an email to travel there later that night (and no I wasn’t googling it so it wasn’t targeted advertising).
Tuesday I lectured about the corpus callosum. That night one Bones, Brennan ended up with a damaged one.
It’s getting a little creepy.
I'm getting a little frustrated with Kanda. Lately he's been squatting SO low in the litter he comes out with his whole backside sopping wet. He sat on something and stained it. Thank god it wasn't student homework because I'm going to have to throw it out.
This is fun! Studio Ghibli movies rereleasing to the theaters
and this too!
Buffy cast reunion
And David already has a new show coming out that doesn't interest me but still.
I'm afraid of my bananas. I bought them a week ago on Sunday and they were on the take it away pile when I bought them, so you know brown and probably gross. I then forgot about them for that week and last night I got them to make banana jam. I had a knife expecting to find about an inch of usable fruit and the rest rotted. Almost NONE of it was rotted. What the hell is in these? Terrifying.


