Torchwood lives in my dreams. Not surprising because I watched a few episodes almost right before bed. I need to not do that with the creepy shows. But I couldn:t read in bed last night. Because my current book is creepy too. This is a problem.
And even though I spent an hour or so working out to Salem:s Lot, I:m still not done with it yet. Some where in the middle of the 13th chapter, out of 15. Grrrrr, I wants to finish it so badly. Poor Father Callahan. I think it would have hurt more if I hadn:t known what was going to happen to him much, much later. Or maybe it hurts worse because of the knowledge. Tonight I:m planning on cleaning and laundrying to it.
I was awake for only 10 hours yesterday. I hate those days. It:s what I get for staying out so late the night before.
I start my newest school tomorrow. I have no idea what to expect.
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