Mar. 22nd, 2006

bardic_lady: (couples-much ado)
Ha ha. I went out to grab dinner at 7pm. I returned to my room at 5am. In between, there was a Candlelight Peace Vigil, dinner, a trip to the library, a trip to the Cellar, two episodes of Due South, an entire novel read, a lot of really serious conversation (Sorry 'bout that, I know I have a tendency to blather on), and a walk back across campus.

And now, knowing that I have all the shit in the world to do tomorrow, I'm still going to open a new book...
bardic_lady: (indulgence)
Mmmm...Today was a busy, busy day. I woke up after four and a half hours of sleep, discovered that they had finally decided when they were going to do the recordings for the campus lit mag spoken word CD, today, and hightailed it across campus to do the readings I was assigned. Grabbed lunch and scarfed it before class. Out of class and upstairs to wait for my Dream meeting. Had to leave that early in order to go to icky bad class, which fortunately got out early, so that I got to talk to my mum before I went to my Research Grant meeting. Geoof went over with the person who had an appointment before I did, so I got a couple minutes with Jac, too, which was great. Grandma called while I was in that meeting and I met her outside as soon as I was done. We and a friend of the family who had driven her here from the airport went to dinner at Pomodoro and then grabbed dessert at Metro, where I gave them the grand tour. Now, they're off to Sequim or somewhere and I'm curled up in my room with creme brulee...I love creme brulee...

Tonight, I need to re-draft my ground plan and edit my research grant propsal so that I can turn it in tomorrow.
bardic_lady: (needle dramaturgy)
Geoff wrote a bunch of notes on my research proposal draft and one of them just hit me. He was talking about the LMDA conference in Minneapolis. He was talking about a presentation about the Wiki script that we're working on for Midsummer. And how it related to my proposal. He was talking about he and I co-presenting about what we're doing. To most of the dramaturgical population of North America. This is way above and beyond a sort of symbolic presentation of the Archive to LMDA. This is...actual dramaturgical work. Suddenly, I'm terrified. Thrilled, but terrified...

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I Cannot Hide What I Am

I must be sad when I have cause and smile
at no man's jests, eat when I have stomach and wait
for no man's leisure, sleep when I am drowsy and
tend on no man's business, laugh when I am merry and
claw no man in his humour...
I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in
his grace, and it better fits my blood to be
disdained of all than to fashion a carriage to rob
love from any: in this, though I cannot be said to
be a flattering honest man, it must not be denied
but I am a plain-dealing villain. I am trusted with
a muzzle and enfranchised with a clog; therefore I
have decreed not to sing in my cage. If I had my
mouth, I would bite; if I had my liberty, I would do
my liking: in the meantime let me be that I am and
seek not to alter me.

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