Papers to write, a wedding to plan

My wife to murder and Guilder to blame for it. I'm swamped.

Hrm. Can we guess which of the above is real? ;P Papers, papers, everywhere, and not a sec to think. Actually, they're not so bad, but I'll be directing two shows at once again pretty soon so I need to parce out my time well NOW.

Watched Freaks and Geeks Thursday-Friday, which I enjoyed verily yea - although I was very much aware how graced I was not to experience a lot of what was in those shows. The beginning of the relationship between Nick and Lindsey was v. painful though, and brought back squackward moments from college, and frequently I wanted to hit the teachers (more as a teacher and not as a student - I had good teachers throughout - yay PLHS!) for being ridiculously awful. I'm curious, though, do we as a culture still define our groups and subgroups mainly by our music as much as we did in the latter part of the previous century?

Getting a haircut today. That is the sorrow of having a short 'do: more trips to the salon. Poot. C'est ca. Anywho, enough rambling from me!

Mood: Mrwrm
Music: Nada - c'est incroyable, je sais!
Thought: Seriously, I do use other languages a lot. De plus. Aber - mi gusta. Oyveh.