Winterquist

Finally the last school day. This year we really worked hard all the way. I can feel the ending coming, the next year could be my last at university... though, probably not. Still, four years. Lot's of calculus and other horrible things. Feels like some kind of achievement. I'd like to think that now that I have some personal time again I'll get things done, but with the record of the last 24 years, or so, in hand I'm a bit doubtful. I'm a very, very lazy person, and an advanced procrastinator. And there are other stuff slowing things down. I had a computer crash about a month back, and I haven't had time to look at it or even think about re

I saw the northern lights for the first time ever just the other day. Not really ideal conditions, it was a bit cloudy, but very cool. Apparently the Sun's activity has been low for a few years, but now the northern lights are expected to start appearing much more often, even this far south.

A certain annoying time traveller has been on my mind a lot lately. (Not the Doctor, though I have been bingeing on that too.) Adrian. I don't really have time for anything but school, food, sleep, dog these days, but that man keeps creeping in. He is chronologically challenged, inconsistent and infuriatingly hard to write in a way that will be understood without several pages of explanations, but all of that also makes him interesting. At least to me. Too bad for him that all my stories inevitably end with the "hero" beaten, destroyed, turned into a "villain" or dead. Status quo is boring. And, apparently, so are happy endings? I have bee