I'm more stressed then every third syllable in Dactylic Hexameter.

And did you know Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds-written in heroic hexameter.

Picture your self in a boat on a river with

tangerine tree-ees and marmalade skii-ii-es.

Ah Wikipedia.

by the way. George is the best Beatle. no way around it.

Nevertheless. This week has made my brain explode. Postmodern poetry in English. Cicero Criticism is Latin. Floor Work in Modern. Thucydides in Greek Civ. And Mindfulness is always stressful [irony?]

But I am suffering through. Still enjoying my classes throughly. I just wish everything wasn't due/hard at the same time.

Plus I'm having trouble deciding between taking 2 English classes next semester/ 2 Classics classes/ or one of each plus Art History.

This weekend is going to be enjoyable, however. I'm seeing Ethan and John, my adorable, lovely, little brothers, at Ethan's concert. And i'm brunching with Christy "TT" Keyser, the best friend who gave me my nickname, flippee.!