LOOK AT MY BUM!!!
It is not bleeding! I have NOT been sodomized by my midterm! I can sit down comfortably!

I really hope I did as well as I think I did. I feel good about this.

After the test, I went to get my hair cut. I feel all light an fluffy now. Sadly, I chose to walk from campus to St. Claire, and I think I gave myself a cold: I have a pretty awful headache at the moment. I'll be sleeping with socks on tonight.

My yoga instructor really gave us a work-out tonight. We did loads of strength building postures, which means supporting a lot of weight on very few limbs. My arms hated it, but I loved it.

The other night, I wrote a poem that wasn't utter crap. I can't tell you how long it's been since that's happened.

So I updated Mischief with the poem, salvation. (I also put up another one I've had stashed away, Love is a Neolithic man.)It's one of the very few I've written that I enjoy more for it's technical attributes than the actual content. The first three stanzas are three lines each, and three words per line. In each stanza, there is a (small) word that is repeated in the first two lines, and the position of that word drifts throughout the three stanzas. This was tricky to achieve. Then I switched to a stanza completely unrelated to the preceding ones, followed by one that, while not identical to the first stanzas, structurally alludes to them. I am pleased.

E&M midterm on Wednesday, Thermal on Monday, as well as a German presentation. Until Tuesday, adieu.