I just turned in my research slide assignment. I only have to comment on other people’s slides (apparently, that’s our final) and take a test and then I AM DONE with the World’s Worst Semester.
There will be time off. I must begin The Great Purge, in which I divest my dwelling place, nicknamed The Crumbling Albatross, of an excess of crap that has piled up over time. I have also decided, when I’m ready to begin the next book, to do a mini-NaNoWriMo. There is a little bit of organization to do first, because I haven’t looked at it in ages.
Someone in a forum, in response to a mini-rant about crap, said my world is about to get bigger in a bit. Let’s hope so—I placed a pretty tall order to the Universe. It can wait just a little, like my Eddie Bauer raincoat I won’t get until July, but not much longer. For a change, I’d rather not see this:
“Universe here. Your order has been canceled. We shipped it to someone else.”
When it could just do this:
“Universe here. Your requested item is no longer on backorder and has been shipped to you. Enjoy! :D”
In the interim, I’ll occupy myself with taking numerous Buzzfeed quizzes (I got Captain Kirk, people!) and planning what to do on my vacation. I’ve already bookmarked so many things that I’ll need another month to do them all.