Stagecraft exam

I've just finished my Stagecraft exam. It was supposed to be two hours long, from 8:00 to 10:00. It's now almost 9:00, and I've been out for more than half an hour.

*snort*

And THAT is what the happy people here call "a Robyn exam."

Last one up: Lighting. Which, knowing Graham, I should study for. For about eight hours. Yee.

Gender-doc's meeting today. I will make an effort to make notes about how it went.

In between studying blocks, of course. Of course.

(And NO HP slash! *slaps hand*)

Something (.) this way comes

Whenever I know I am building up to a big post about something, I usually start doing quizzes. Don't ask me why. Maybe it's just another way I procrastinate. Or maybe I process things better while doing quizzes.

No, it's probably procrastination.

( You've been warned )

I've spent a lot of this afternoon thinking about sex. Since I've got that appointment this afternoon, and I might be spending some time talking about it. I've been thinking about the different things I've thought and felt about sex in the past, oh, six years or so. I thought I might try and get the most confusing parts down. But I think I'll type it up as a text document before I post it in here, since I have no idea how long it will be.

I'm kind of nervous about this appointment this afternoon. I can't believe I've been imagining what this first appointment with Dr. Miles is going to be like for two years now, and suddenly I'm going to meet him. In a couple of hours. Ah!! What do I wear?

I think I should go eat lunch. It's two-thirty, hmm, yeah, lunch would be good. I don't think I want to pass out in Dr Miles' office.

Dr. Miles

Had my appointment with Dr. Miles.

The Good

I may be able to start T in three or four months. (We are going over Christmas, after all...)


( The Bad, The Ugly, The Generally Unpleasant, The Mediocre and The Okay )