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I'm up late tonight. I'm pretty sleepy, but Jeremy was acting a little off tonight, so I wanted to watch him and make sure he's doing all right, eating and pooping and all. Turns out he was just torpid from the cold, and turning on the space heater perked him right up. Extra rations of pellets and a rare treat of uncut birdseed helped too. Now he's chirping and doing the neurotic bob and weave that means he wants to go back to the big cage and push Dani around some more. I think he'll be just fine. If nothing else, there'll be a fight if I don't move him soon. That pushy, aggressive blue budgie in the mirror just won't leave Jeremy alone, and he's starting to get agitated.
Gotta do more work this week on my moot court brief. Apparently it was too coherent and easily readable to laypeople, and I need to break it up with more citations and lawyerese. This is starting to sound dangerously like my literature class in college, where if it didn't involve death and a penis, it wasn't worth writing. I dropped that class, but that's not exactly an option here. At least there will probably no penises involved, at least, not until oral arguments. And most of the guys prone to waving theirs around in debates are in different competitions than I am, so even that shouldn't be too bad. In other news, apparently the Norwegian word for cock is "pikk." I need to figure out some clever way to exploit that. Current contenders include "Pikk and roll" and "Pikk 'N Save." More on that as it develops.
In other news.... well, I don't know that there is that much other news. I'm gaming again, after a month hiatus for burnout, and that's pretty fun. It's nice to have a way to unwind. I finally went back and took a good look at the game I left in September, and was a bit dismayed to find how much of an infant the mod was about my departure. Not because it was unexpected, but because I'd given her site a moment of my time. Life is so short! At least I can tell myself I took the high road, for all the good it did me. I have plenty of good gaming to do, and all I need is the time in which to do it, a rare commodity these days. I think I'll go to bed now, and free up some more time later for being awake, when people are online.
Gotta do more work this week on my moot court brief. Apparently it was too coherent and easily readable to laypeople, and I need to break it up with more citations and lawyerese. This is starting to sound dangerously like my literature class in college, where if it didn't involve death and a penis, it wasn't worth writing. I dropped that class, but that's not exactly an option here. At least there will probably no penises involved, at least, not until oral arguments. And most of the guys prone to waving theirs around in debates are in different competitions than I am, so even that shouldn't be too bad. In other news, apparently the Norwegian word for cock is "pikk." I need to figure out some clever way to exploit that. Current contenders include "Pikk and roll" and "Pikk 'N Save." More on that as it develops.
In other news.... well, I don't know that there is that much other news. I'm gaming again, after a month hiatus for burnout, and that's pretty fun. It's nice to have a way to unwind. I finally went back and took a good look at the game I left in September, and was a bit dismayed to find how much of an infant the mod was about my departure. Not because it was unexpected, but because I'd given her site a moment of my time. Life is so short! At least I can tell myself I took the high road, for all the good it did me. I have plenty of good gaming to do, and all I need is the time in which to do it, a rare commodity these days. I think I'll go to bed now, and free up some more time later for being awake, when people are online.
