Okay, you guys know about the Knitting Olympics.. well, a reporter from the Globe called Lettuce Knit tonight looking for Stephanie (whose "little idea" on her blog turned into this *g*), but she wasn't there - she just got home from Tacoma on Monday, and we weren't sure whether she'd come or not. Megan talked to the reporter for a minute then said she was wanting to talk to someone about the Knitting Olympics... There were about 5 of us there at the time who were in it, and we just looked at each for a minute before I said "The hell with it, I'll do it." Ended up talking to the woman for about 15 minutes
I couldn't sleep. I keep thinking that I have to go over my notes, again, and again, and again, and again...
I'm going to have to make many pots of coffee today...
I got some hours in after I left here... was it four hours ago?
My dad gets up for work at 5, and he woke me up, and then I couldn't go back to sleep...
Thanks Russty I hope it'll go fine, there's five points to earn from a passed exam, and I need fifteen before summer...
Q:Imagining glorious sexual union with a highly desirable member of the opposite sex might be considered by Freud to be:
A: a primary process characteristic of the id.