Slowly getting there…

Let’s see…Start with Homework front (as seriously it’s the only thing I got).

Children’s Lit: Read both books that I need to have read…No more reading for that class…Unless it’s snuck in the last module somewhere (which, knowing my luck, probably is).

French: Yeah…Should probably do something…

Macroeconomics: Still not any closer to writing the 6 page monstrosity. But did print off a couple things I may be able to use as notes…Though I haven’t read through them at all (and the one might only be an updated version of the one thing I had before *shrugs*).

British Lit: I haven’t looked to see what is suppose to be read for Monday (but like I said, won’t be going to class anyway…Hopefully the weather won’t screw me up too badly, and I can make that meeting at the school concerning Harley).
I’ve got one more sonnet written. [I seriously think I need to get out of the house and get some fresh air or something…Which Mum is taking me somewhere tomorrow…But I haven’t let the house in 2 days…2 days without Critters around…& 2 days with Mum hardly around…Well, not around at all today.] My creativity feels/seems zorched currently.
But…I’m looking at it like this…I’ve got 4 more days to write them…8 more to write…That’s only 2 a day…And I did crank out 6 last night…So it is possible…

Anyway…Sonnetness

        12
The maidens played a long the shore
And danced along the strand
They swam amidst the crashing waves
And rolled around the sand
They merrily passed the time
And whiled away the hour
Unconcerned and unafraid
That someone would take their power
A young lad came along the strand
And seen the pile of fur
Watching the maidens dance
He knew exactly what they were
He thieved from them a skin of life
And forced a selkie to be his wife
 

And, one less thing to stress out over…The Idiot’s mother said she would be glad to watch the Critters next Saturday. She does have to work for a little bit, but the Idiot’s youngest full-sister (Katie), said she would watch them for those 4 hours. Which is good…She’s tied for my favorite sister out of the lot of them.

Things I don’t like…Mirrors & Scales…For the opposite reason of most. I know it’s mostly not my fault, I am how I am…But I can’t help but wonder if part of it isn’t my fault. I know I don’t eat right…Like when the Critters are gone, and Mum is gone…It’s hard to be motivated to make an actual meal. I  know I should, that I need to…But it seems like so much work…Did just scarf down 4 cups of shredded potatoes. *shrugs*