Presentation day. Arrgh.

I have a presentation. Sort of. In my head.
I do not have the commentary we're supposed to hand in with it.
I spent between the hours of 10.30 at night and 10.30 in the morning attempting to sleep.
In that time I stared at the ceiling a lot, only checked my email once at around 2 in the morning, had repeated nightmares about people breaking in to my flat, and possibly got about 4 hours sleep.
And now I have to get up and get dressed and go to college and all that stuff.

I am posting so I can use my shouty toothy icon and I don't have it on Dreamwidth.

*sulksulksulksulksulk*

Presentation: I win

I stood up in front of the whole class and made words all in a row and didn't tie myself to anything and probably even made sense. Win!

Everyone said it was good. From inside my head it never seems particularly good. But it did seem okay, so that's nice.

Now I am in the UEA library having taken most of my books back. I have to decide if I want to finish reading the one with a Chandler chapter that's in the reader and last chapter on someone I haven't heard of... hmmm, it's abotu detective fiction turning into police fiction... okay, that's still interesting. I renew that one.

Tonight: Norwich Science Fiction Group at the Ribs of Beef pub.

I have tired, I have cranky, and I have no food because all the vegetarian places I know are daylight places. Reckon I could go to the Thai Dragon again and walk from there. Plate of curry triangles = win.

But today worked pretty good.


Oh, also? I was first to speak. Because of the alphabet. Yet I still did pretty good. :-)