The ceiling, or perhaps the pipes, is doing something. Settling, perhaps. Whatever it is, it makes odd cracking noises. It makes me paranoid that the ceiling is going to cave in on me. (Laugh all you want, but it actually did happen a few years ago, on a different floor.)

Doing play-writing stuff right now... I got a late start and have gotten distracted many times since. I have the class exercises done, now I'm just working on the five page section of my one act play. I have just crossed onto page two, blarg.

A short nap may be in order... Man, I can't wait until Thursday afternoon -- I get to sleep! (And probably do some laundry, but oh well.)