So I went back and read my proposal draft again, now that I have some distance. Shit. Oh well. I guess I need to become very familiar with it over the next 24 hours so that I can answer questions.
Today so far I got up, paid rent, gave the laptop a SPAM lesson, got dressed, and read the news. And now it’s nearly noon. I have to hit a lecture of sorts at noon. At first I thought it was ten, but I guess it’s a good thing that it wasn’t, because I wouldn’t have been ready at ten.
I am not feeling particularly euphoric or particularly dysphoric.
My God, am I on an “even keel”? Have I ever felt this calm in my life before?