Discussing tentacles in class

Been slightly headachy for the last couple of days. Not sure why. Thought it was because I don't usually drink enough, but drinking doesn't seem to be helping.

My summer course started this week. It's a literature class called Modern American Short Story, taught by the highly recommended William Flesch. I still wish I didn't have to take the class-- I'm losing hours at work and I'll have a full course's workload crammed into a month, not to mention my knees start to bug me if I sit for three hours at a time --but I'm liking him and it seems like it will be at least reasonably interesting. He asked us to suggest possible short stories to read in class. Among others, I suggested something by Lovecraft. :-) It'd crack me up if we actually read one. I'd be amused as hell to have to discuss the symbolism of tentaculous beasts that can wipe the minds of men.

I still can't hear anything that sounds like "flesh" without hearing Frances's crazy intoning of "Ooooone fleeeeesh." I love my adorable psychotic little Hamlet.

Fidd dress + internship

Heh, heh... remember this entry? Where I said that I had to wear my kinda risque Fidd dress to shoot a video for my internship because it was the only appropriate (so to speak) costume I had? Well, it was kind of an awkward experience to film. Especially when my boss said "Let's try it without the jacket." Uh... oookay. 

Anyway, I just saw the first draft of it, yet unfinished but nearly there. The awkwardness of filming was the downside. The upside is I look very, very hot. It is very rare that I actually like how I look in pictures. I do here. 

(Well, except for a few things, but we won't get into those... *mutter mutter*)

I'll post a link when it's totally done.