*remembers to adjusts LJ clock to daylight savings*

Well, it's four-thirty, and I'm still at it. I may very well not sleep tonight. Would be my first actual all-nighter. Meep.

But it's going well. Have two scenes to edit heavily from old versions; the wibbling and plotting is mostly taken care of, and the scene I had to write from scratch is done...

And I forgot earlier. Good news in the Sondheim situation: I might be able to get two credits for it. On top of my other work for this term. Which means I could do a fourteen credit term in the future. w00t.

If I let myself put tired in the mood entry, it would be a bad thing. I am awake, yes I am. But I'm looking more like my icon every minute. Well, except for the fact that I'm currently topless except for a stripy colored blanket, and when my hair is unwashed it does the lying-limp thang and not the wild thang, and I don't have cuffs and mitts quite like that.

It's the spirit of the thing.

My writing. The only thing that I could possibly care about enough to stay up all night for.

Observations of unslept self.

Yes, that was my first actual all-nighter.

Slept 2 hours of the past 36. Nearly keeled over in digital arts class--had some very odd experiences with distancing of reality even with my eyes open. Have had some spacey moments as well; my participation in RL conversation has often consisted of staring blankly at the person talking and hovering somewhere between annoyance and apologies. Have also had some highly energetic and alert moments. Felt rather nauseous upon attempting to eat a big breakfast because I was quite hungry; did not each much for lunch or dinner. Eyes also quite tired; could not keep screen in focus for first half hour of digital arts. More alert than I expected to be, tho.

Workshop somewhat useful. Didn't come away with much feedback on exposition--which I'm taking to mean there weren't any glaring problems with it, because at least one of the two fellows I was workshopping with did not hesitate to point out things he had issues with. Did come away with some interesting thematic stuff. On the other paw, quite frustrating, as the half-hour time limit prevented us from getting more than four pages in the nine I stayed up all night to write. *bangs head*

Tabby, I do so want to chat and OLDfic, but if you come on later tonight and I'm not there, I've finally keeled over, and if I'm in an oddly surly mood, you know why. *slurp*

*f33ls the icon*