Rest in my arms, sleep in my bed

Div III just ate my soul for two weeks, but it's back now. Which is good, because I haven't done laundry or bought groceries or been fun in way too long.

I'm going home for spring break, and it's going to be freakin' sweet. The weather is SO NICE already. Winter can suck a dick. Also, Flora will maybe come down (RIGHT?!) and The Boy might might come down and it will be a whole bunch of awesome people in one place of awesomeness.

By the way, space heaters are the greatest invention ever.

Snow days mean:

Day drinking! And trying to do work, I guess.

I have been having the hardest time concentrating lately. I know I'm behind, but I somehow can't keep the fire lit under my ass long enough to get anything done. It's a Div slump. It doesn't help that every time I go to write something I stumble across some more reading I should do.

It's about time to collect data though; that should rev me up a bit, I guess. But by golly do I just want to be finished.