So is this secretly “make your co-workers miserable week” or something? I walked into my boss’s office this afternoon and told him that I really wanted to strangle a certain co-worker. Fortunately, my boss is a nice, supportive guy who said he understood there was already a pretty significant line for that event. Also, he told me that I was right and the other person was wrong. (That wasn’t all that hard as it was true.) But that at least gave me the ammunition I needed to make the person get out of my way. Hope everyone else’s work starts to go smoother…
Who knew there was such a big “don’t really care for Las Vegas” club? I’m part of that too. Never been there; don’t really feel the need to go.
Also, I appear to be a member of the “put stuff in quotation marks” society today. Which I’m not usually; I’m more a parentheses, hyphens, & ellipses kinda gal. And semi-colons. Gotta love those semi-colons.
Rifty, hate to be unsympathetic about class-to-class distances, but I went to a school where there were 20-minute breaks between classes because that was not an unusual distance to have to walk (Michigan State University, Go Spartans!, I bleed green and white, etc. etc. etc. except that I’m not really that big of a sports fan so who cares anyhoo?). I fondly remember my freshman year when my 8:00 class was at the other end of campus and I had to cross the tundra to get there, pretty much still in the dark. Really, that’s what the field was commonly called. And there was a good reason for it. It was not a pretty winter. As for the “Going to class is an exercise in the conservation of gravitational potential energy.” line…I’ve forgotten all my physics, so I’m unable to process this. Sadly, I haven’t seen Remember the Titans, but I’ll be insanely jealous anyway. Just because.
May I have some of those cinnamon buns, Lissla? They sound good. Dinner was ravioli in sage brown butter. With sage from my garden because it’s so warm there are still leaves that haven’t dried out. And dark chocolate with hazelnuts again. Because it’s good for me. The newspaper said so.
I am once again grateful not to have any pukey pets. Really, I like animals, but having to clean up after them and keep them fed and keep litter boxes clean or keep them walked…I’m just too lazy. Also, the finding someone to take care of them when you’re out of town part would make me crazy. So I feel free to pet and admire everyone else’s pets.
Puggy, hope the nose is getting more cooperative. I have a teeny tiny bit of a sore throat and am speaking to it very sternly every 1/2 hour in the hopes of averting illness. I don’t have time to be sick…!!! Besides, I was already sick back in October and November. So, there!
I read Shogun a really really long time ago. Might have been in high school or early college. All I remember about it is that I liked it.
I’m sure there was more, but I’ll spare you the extra rambling…
Is it Friday yet? (Almost…almost!!!)
GT