Oy.

[silveradept]

Ever so slightly, I'm bored. Which means generally that I'll be falling asleep fairly soon. However, that means things are not going well. I should not be bored, but I am. Of course, my settling into the routine is probably a good part of this. So I should shake things up tomorrow - read myself a book or something. Or finish any of the books I might have lying around that I've started. Sounds like an idea - I'll try it tomorrow.

Band week approaches. Soon I shall have the company of my section-mates and band-mates as well as the aggravation of our Director. Plus, that means I have lecture and homework to keep me occupied. Depending on your viewpoint, this can be a good thing or a bad thing. Either way, it will be. Maybe this is the year that I actually feel social enough to do more stuff than what I usually do. Who knows what will happen - other than I need to scheme who I want to have writing letters on my behalf for getting into Graduate School. Especially with those packages being due at the beginning of the year. So my application self, along with my thesis-self go into high-gear once the semester starts. (Although I'm still a little bit at a loss on what to do about my thesis topic.)

Anyway, that's pointless rambling. Possibly useful, but pointless. So, I think that I'm going to drop into bed and go to sleep. Perhaps all the ideas are just underneath my conscious mind and I need to be quick enough to catch them before they flitter away.