What to do?

I'm sitting here at the computer, FINALLY having just finished my paper for Chemistry class comparing Love Canal to the Bhopal Plant disaster. It was 3 pages, it really only needed to be 2.

Here is a brief excerpt from what I wrote last night:
"Both examples show the depth of evil that can be hidden within the human soul as well as the varying degree of public outcry for help in addition to the long-term effects of the chemicals released. "

Yes, I actually wrote something like "depth of evil" in a science paper.

It's probably a good thing then that last night the baby would NOT go to sleep. She wasn't crying or being bad or anything, she just wouldn't sleep. And she didn't want to hang out in the swing, and Mark wasn't going to hold her. So I got her to bed at like 12:30, (and then passed out myself). But I was really writing very eloquently. The paper should have been finished last night but once I realized how long 2 pages, double spaced actually was, I realized how I could totally half-ass it and do well. But I didn't. That's why it is three pages. I hate APA citations though. I really don't get them. I'm too used to MLA. So I probably did that wrong, but oh well. I don't think that the 'Works Cited' page is really called a 'Works Cited' page in APA style either.

So now Marilyn is off at daycare, Mallory is sleeping in the swing, and Mark is off fishing. I'm trying to decide if I really want to go to class this afternoon or not. I really SHOULD, but since I got a bit behind on this paper, I didn't do all of the reading for today. I'm still in my pajamas, I'm kind of hungry, and frankly I just don't feel like going. I've already missed Maelstrom as well (which sucks because I really look forward to those Maelstrom meetings).

I got my wisdom teeth on my left side pulled yesterday. It literally only took like 3 minutes to get both teeth out. They had already come through a bit so they were just waiting to be yanked. I almost chickened out at the last minute though because it isn't exactly fun getting teeth pulled, but then they reminded me (and I remembered) how much pain I went through with years of braces to make my teeth straight, and how much wisdom teeth hurt when they are coming in, and also how crooked my teeth would become after those years of braces. Thank god for Dr. McLaughlin though because that man seriously knows what he's doing. He's been doing this stuff for like 35 years now and he really knows what he's doing. Little to no pain (I'm taking advil when it gets a bit achy- not any hard core pain medications) NO chipmunk cheeks and no bruising. I accidently grazed the hole where my teeth used to be with my tongue yesterday and that was a bit weird.

I don't get how when other people get their teeth out they need hardcore medications and they whine and cry about how much it hurts. I feel like a champ. But that isn't going to stop me from possibly using it as an excuse for why I didn't go to class.

Actually, the paper is going to be the main reason. And I went back to classes when Mal was 2 weeks old, and I haven't really missed any just to do nothing. I don't know, I think I'll call Mark and see what he's offering to do with me today before I make any hasty decisions. There's nothing worse than skipping class and then doing absolutely nothing productive. And there is no way in hell that I am cleaning. I spent a bunch of time rushing around yesterday when I got home cleaning and cooking and washing dishes.

So I just called Mark and he told me to just go to school. However, I'm in the mood for some Chinese fried rice and he mentioned maybe going to go and see Zombie land.

I'm feeling kind of brave, I take the kid to classes, so why wouldn't she behave in a movie?

Anyhow, that's about it. I can't believe that they made another SAW movie. It's absolute crap.

Anyhow, calling the Parma Theater...yes! Zombieland is playing at 7:30, but I can't go anyhow. Guess it is Regal Cinemas then.

Eh....nope, I guess I'm going to class then. Hooray.