Sunday 5 December

It's a gorgeously damp, grey Sunday in Norman, and I'm enjoying lazing around the house, doing whatever strikes my fancy, alternately cleaning my room, playing piano, reading Middlemarch, starting some laundry, cooking lunch, replying to emails.... Theoretically, I should probably be studying for finals, but in my personal reality the semester is essentially already over, and, as I told someone, I'm now merely spinning my wheels as I wait for the rest of the university to catch up with me. I do plan on taking my exams; I'm just not overly concerned about them [understatement].

Charley left the television on when he left for work, and the noise pollution of a commercial break is drifting up the stairs to my room, but I don't at the moment have the gumption to go turn it off. It's that sort of day. Next on the agenda (once I've finished this post) is probably a nap, and then I might peruse some Arabic later. I'm told there'll be a good South Park episode on tonight, and I'm contemplating munching on some of the peppermint Chex mix I made for Dead Heretics last night. Yup. That's about it. A good day, no?