I have six cans of Red Bull, ten hours' writing time, one set of awesome notes, one set of shitty notes, thirteen pages to go, and all of livejournal to spam as I conquer them.

BRING IT.

Getting hopped up on caffeine and learning how to decline nouns is way more fun than I thought it would be.

Now I'm writing about phonological changes and reductions in the Latin vowel system, except I keep checking back and misreading /o/ as me having mistakenly lol'd italicised...ly (italically?) in my linguistics essay.

Now entering the gently unmoored stage, including, but not limited to, rocking back and forth, getting up and then promptly forgetting why, and talking quietly to myself.

Ho hum.