...I think Mum's right. I need to get my eyes checked. I've been getting far too many little-twingy-headaches that turn into sympathetically-twingy-neckaches that become horrible-screeching-migraine-headaches recently. All last semester, a few times a week, and every day last week from Wednesday, and Sunday, and yesterday, and today from the time I left the house. Mum thinks I need glasses; I'm inclined to agree 'cause it only happens when I concentrate on something, ie: the printed word. So.
Yes, sitting in front of a monitor is a bright idea right now, isn't it?
Well, I had to do something to kill time.
Also, I did not do all the reading for my insanely-long Gender and History seminar. Because a) I hung around forty-five minutes the first day of class waiting for the journals to be brought back before realizing that b) hey! Idiot! Your copy card has fifty-eight cents on it and you have no cash!
Frankly I think B is a better excuse. Fortunately it's not *my* seminar day, so I can probably manage just asking questions after the presentation on the one reading I *did* do, at least most of it, before my brain parts started rebelling against the computer screen. *sigh*
Also have not finished Machiavelli. Exactly half-done. Am very, very tired and hated Tuesday before I'd had one and hate it more now.
Also, as previously mentioned, the stupid money has not yet appeared, and I am almost out of sugar and milk, which means the tea supply is threatened. I hate today.
Should probably go to class. >.