I have quite the migraine right now. In about an hour and a half I can go home and sleep it off.
Nobody has come in since 2:30. What the fuck. I hate working during the week. I picked up an extra shift over fall break, which should be quite pointless.
I'm outlining a new story, mainly because I've been coming up with a bunch of characters that don't fit into the other story on which I've been working. I don't know if I'm going to save this story for November (NaNoWriMo) or if I'll try to finish up the other story. I'm so busy this semester that I don't know if I'll be able to find the time to write this year... well, we'll see.
I don't have much left to do this week. Some studying, an expose en francais, and that's about it. Oh, and I've been breaking out, so I suspect I'll be avoiding shaving for a while. Perhaps I should stop eating unhealthy foods? ... nah.