Current mood:	hyper
Current music:	Haley Bonar, "Drinking Again"

I'm alive...
...and kicking. Sort of. I've been barely keeping up with TV, which is so sad. I think Gilmore Girls has had a few good moments this season - the scene where Rory told the priest that "the gift ship sailed quite awhile ago" comes to mind, and some of the stuff where Lorelai and Rory give each other longing glances - and Alias has been way, way uneven (shut UP, stupid weepy blonde not!Sydney, and bring Vaughn back!) - and Grey's Anatomy is meh except for my girl Cristina and, okay, fine, the Cristina/Burke stuff makes me kind of happy. But I am finding that if you actually take school seriously, which I wasn't doing last year at ALL, keeping up with that six-hour-a-week TV schedule can be HARD.

The other day I had lunch at my school's Faculty Club with some expository writing teachers. One wouldn't shut up about Desperate Housewives, and the two others were obsessive Lost watchers.

And there's like, what, 28 hours till National Novel Writing Month starts. I'm really excited about it, actually; I feel inspired, like I can do anything, even if it's maintaining my current pace of four reading-heavy courses, working out every morning from 7-8 (really!), AND write a novel in a month. Yay.