Putting the Wig Back On My Head

For some reason, all I have wanted to watch for a few weeks are really campy movies. I am totally in the mood to watch Hedwig and the Angry Inch again...and I saw The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert for the first time last night. When I think of everything that I need to do this week, it starts to make me panic. Not that it is truly insurmountable, but I do have a lot to do:

-Frozen analysis
-Spirit of the Orient rewrite
-Write my capstone
-Write my capstone proposal
-Set up my TMM book
-Do research for my other capstone
-Write my other capstone

I've finished Just After Sunset. I enjoyed it, and I still say that Stephen King is a much better short story author than he is a novelist. The stories just flow. But, then again, I like his later stuff much better than his earlier stuff.

Now, I'm trucking through Blue Like Jazz. I know, it's like two years too late to be current, but it's interesting. I didn't realize it was a compedium of Christian whatnots, but we'll see if it gets me jump-started thinking about my faith. Maybe. Probably not. I still like being happy.