Crap.

The urge to sleep right now is far, far greater than any hint of motivation I have to either 1) re-read and annotate Hawthorne's Young Goodman Brown for my screenwriting class, 2) memorize the play for French tomorrow, or 3) work on my Civ paper (which is currently about three pages long, and needs to be 5-8). At least I'm nowhere near a bed (which, if you planted it, would grow into a tree if it grew into anything at all, since the bed itself is but a form, not the basic material). I'm so going to sleep through Friday. I'd sleep through Thursday, but as soon as I get back from my Civ review, I've got the CUSA rehearsal to hang out at until 7ish, possibly taking notes on sound and possibly maybe getting things done for that.

At least I was lucky enough to nab one of the better tables in here. No one can see my screen, good wireless reception... yay. Oh, and I survived French. Got my interview done, setences writte, and made a small amount of sense from the audio part of our final. Now, to get some work done.

If my Darwin paper was due tomorrow, too, I'd be so dead.