Wednesday, October 26, 2005
I must e-mail Deutscher Klub members today about the first underground meeting to occur Friday at Stammtisch. We must meet off-campus until our registration paperwork "goes through", i.e., until some office lady drops it into the file. We thought we had re-registered as a student organization several weeks ago, but 'twould appear something went awry, bureaucratically, and die Präsidentin had to rectify the situation. But after this week, all should be well.
Mein Mund tut mir weh, weil gestern during swimming class we used snorkels, and I believe I had mine positioned in my mouth incorrectly the first half of the hour. It bruised my upper middle lip, ich denke. But otherwise, I rather like the snorkel, for it allows me to crawl without bothering to lift my head out of the water. I kind of sort of forget to do that, sometimes, which usually presents problems.
I finished ellipticizing about twenty minutes ago and felt a bit light-headed, so I probably ought to drink a Powerade or something. Then I shall study for Greek and read part of the next German assignment. Recognizing the narrative vocabulary greatly aids the reading process; I spend much less time looking up words. Certain adverbs I miss completely, but oh, well.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 4:58 AM]