I was one of those freaks who took 8 am classes in college by choice. Well, part of it was strategy. I figured I got a boost in my grade just for showing up and being coherent, which I wouldn't have gotten taking the same class at 2 pm. It helped that I had no social life to speak of.
Then I started doing tech theater and striking sets 'til 2 am. And hanging with the other techies afterward. Until dawn. No more 8 am classes for Calli.
I'm still a morning person, in the sense that no matter how late I stay up, I'll probably be unable to sleep past 6:30 or so. Oh well. It's a nice, quiet world at that time of day.
Roslindale sounds really nifty, vw.
I am way too gronkified to be happy listening to little birds chirping.
Last night, the fog rolled in with a vengenance here, and even the bird that made Juliana say "WTF was that" at brunch is oddly muffled. It's nice, but my sinuses weren't ready for it, and ow.
Just in case Raq is around: Little Nemo is now uploaded into that album, too.
matter how late I stay up, I'll probably be unable to sleep past 6:30 or so.
This is me. The F2F proved that point a little to vividly for me.
Lee, the fog is over here too. My morning drive along the beach did not give me my usual view of the city. Shoot, I couldn't even tell where the beach ended and the bay began.
Today is already fucked. We have a tight turn around at work - my report has to be done by next Thursday, 3 days earlier than usual - and Corporate has messed up one of my programs. They are "fixing" it, but don't have an ETA. GAHHHHHHHHHHH.
Lee, the fog is over here too. My morning drive along the beach did not give me my usual view of the city. Shoot, I couldn't even tell where the beach ended and the bay began.
Huh. This is apparently an incredibly freak-ass weather day -- I'm looking out the window of the nerd hole in our 24/7/365 fog belt apartment. The back porch is bathed in morning sunlight, the jays in a nearby tree are jabbering, and the sky is Wedgewood blue. This
never
happens in our neighborhood. Also, if I face west and listen closely, I can hear the foghorns bellowing on the Bay.
eta: Blarg, Suzi. That's wrong and unfair. I don't think your work life has been any better than
headdesk
for even two consecutive days since I've known you.
So y'all are saying the San Francisco fog got itself lost?
{{{Erin}}} I hope you can get some sleep soon.
Gronk. Can someone explain to me why I am still leaving most of my school work for the last minute?
The sun is beginning to break through over here, but it has a tough fight.