Evening of 10-24-6

My chili is normally awesome, but oh god, it tastes like god’s cum right now. I somehow neglected to plan enough food into my day, so this is actually my third meal. Eeek. To think people look at me funny when I say I forget to eat. Sometimes it’s just bad planning.

I was able to make it through yoga without incident. (Recall the strained lower back.) I had no pain or anything during any positions, so I just went slowly. Right now, it feels like it’s almost gone.

My A&P prof said that he approved of my shirt (a Ride The Lightning shirt), but said he prefers Master of Puppets. I retorted that I’m prefer And Justice For All. I told you I had a good lecturer. He said something about how Johnny Got His Gun is a good book.

(Shame on you if you don’t know what the previous refers to you. Go googling.)

Uhhh.

Had a nutrition test tonight. Think I did good, except I couldn’t spell this one acid. Goddamn it. It’s because I couldn’t pronounce it, either. Spanish test tomorrow. Two tests Thursday, and A&P exam II on next Tuesday. Woo. Get this all out of the way before NaNoWriMo begins. : D

*burps*

I want to lift tomorrow, even if it means doing things that avoid using lower back muscles. …On a random note, my right wrist feels tighter than my left wrist. I don’t really know why.

I’m tired. I’ll go space out now. Who wants to cuddle?

Addendum: My god, Liz wasn’t joking. http://www.evildeadthemusical.net/home.php