Theodora Elucubrare

Stuck in Lake Placid, where the internet is down, except for one computer, on which the time is limited to ten minutes. Oh, I faint, I die, ect.

Training is hard; my legs are in great pain; there's too many hills in this damn place.

I'm reading Manon Lescaut - or, to give it its full title, L'histoire de Chevalier des Griuex et de Manon Lescaut, or, Your Complete Introduction to the Passe Simple and Indirect Discourse. Des Grieux is the stupidest main character since ever.

We just got "talked to" by the anti-doping agency, which told us nothing we didn't know. I really want them to show up at school.


Also, it would help if my body would sleep right - it took me from 10:00 to 2:00 Sunday night, and then I woke up at five and couldn't get back to sleep; Monday I woke up at two and five; last night I woke up at three and seven. (Five is when I had been going to sleep.)

Anyway, since I have nothing to say, here endeth this entry.