./~ time to begin ~\.

Seem to have managed to do my Java work, on the simple expedient of convincing myself that I had an 11am lecture when I didn't. I seem to be a day ahead of myself in my mental schedule; I keep thinking 'no, no, it's only Wednesday'.

D&D seemed to go rather better for me having actually planned it, although my players appear to be rather split on whether token combat is a Good Thing or not. (It wasn't a token combat anyway, so there; if you can't see my plot it doesn't mean I don't have any.) I even seemed to pitch the encounter level about right, which was nice. And Douglas gave me a ride to and from Games Evening, which was even nicer, because it was cold out there...

Also, I think I ate something that disagreed with me, because my digestive system decided it would inform me in no uncertain terms that it hated me between the hours of 4am and 5am. Mutter.

Anyway, I need to run off to a lecture again now, in which I think I will be doing Discrete Maths for tomorrow (but at least I have some time after my practical to get it sorted out now).

./~ low cloud moving 'cross the sky ~\.

I now have ICQ, because I found a nifty web thing which let me get my old UIN back. 63532419.

I should be doing some washing, or some Discrete Maths work. Hence I'm not.

(no subject)

Once upon a time I thought I liked set theory. But it isn't something I can easily rush, and so trying to work out what on earth is going on with these questions in the last few minutes before I go off and do stuff this evening, for a 10am supervision tomorrow, really isn't helping.

In better news, I got an alpha in the MMS prac I was whining about not getting to take my notes into.

Watch me talk about work in an effort not to do it. Ugh, washing.