The Calm

Hmmm, the truth is that I'm not really tired, dispirited or irritated at all at the moment. Alright, so I'm a touch tired, but that's just a physical sleepiness, not the usual numbing exhaustion that overwhelms my mind. And now that the internet connection is almost all the way up (no wireless yet), I can sit here in my apartment and surf happily.

Ok, so I'm sitting on the floor because I don't have my furniture yet. And those idiots have yet to find, account for or deliver the missing items. I think I'll stop payment on the furniture and the delivery. See, I'm not angry or irritated about the missing furniture. Instead of getting upset about this little thing, I'm going to solve the problem. I won't pay them, so it's no longer my problem. I'll go buy some stuff from Belmont or Crate & Barrel instead. C & B has some nice-looking stuff. Of course, it is much more expensive than Ikea, but at least I'll have my furniture.

Beginning to get a bit wearing to keep using the dining table to study. It's a bit uncomfortable, and I worry about scratching the glass. Oh yes, last night I did my first bit of work for the academic year of 2004/2005. Turns out I shouldn't have bothered. The damn class was closed. Now I'm going to have to find another math class. Ah well, the instructor was really quite bad. I have nothing against him personally, but I think I'm entitled to not like my instructors.

Ok, my parents are in town, which means I have to sleep in the living room. Well, it's alright, considering how comfy the badly delivered sofa is. I am amazed at my ability to brush things off tonight. I think I shall leave it at that before my calm fails me.