Had the exam this afternoon and am exhilarated.
Picked up che’s groceries, boarded the 900, got back from Caulfield at 6pm-ish (was chatting with Stan most of the journey back) and then got home (ditching the rest of the post-exam-high’d crowd) to get some dinner and start on the Trivia Night proposal.
Dinner was random foodstuffs, and the proposal was… almost 6 hours of pure writing, thinking, restructing, and brainpower. Ended up with something that spanned 8 pages and 2610 words, which would have been around… 1+am? Was intermittently talking with the MCAC-ers; sent my drafts to Chris and Bernie around 11-ish, midnight to check the first four pages while I slaved on with the budgets and itinerary.
Stressed over all these stuff, but… it’s positive stress, right?
Problem is… now I still have to pack. Sheezes.
This is going to be a loooong night ^^”
