Teaching and Life

Well, one person's signed up for my workshop today, and they have a shady record of showing up. Here's to hoping they *don't* show up to class today and I have the next three hours to myself. I have work, honest work, that I need to do.

Life, on the other hand, isn't going all that well. I have two professors I desperately need to talk to and face, and I don't want to. Add to that I'm feeling so run-down and tired I'm amazed I didn't fall asleep on the drive over, though I did get about ready to nod off five times. I need to find some day when I can sleep in late (well, that automatically relegates to Friday or possibly Saturday, as I work mornings any other time) and then allow myself to *sleep*.

...so I guess next week is my best bet. Whee. -headblenderdeskropejumpoffledge-

Oddness (And a drabble)

Lia and I were talking last night while she did Queerditch_pub and Round Three brought about something odd. She didn't like any of the prompts, but I did. And I got a bunny for one.

The conversation temporarily digressed into something else, but the jist was I'm a coward. And I am. The bunny, btw Lia, didn't die. ~.~ Even if you did kill it and make it into a rabbit's foot. And, since I had some time on my hands, I had to write it out. After all, I don't want any bunnies lying about my place, I have enough problems as-is.

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( Victory to the French - PG )

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Comments? Anything...? And no, I will not give the prompt/pairing. I'm against chan, and this by-god ain't Harry so I don't really think I should spell it out.