Mal ,'Serenity'
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I rarely lose my keys (and never my glasses, since if they're not on my face they're less than an arm's length away), but yesterday I did lock myself out of my apartment. Fortunately, DH was only half an hour behind me coming home, but it was a cooooold 30 minutes on the stoop waiting.
So far today, I have made falafel. (Just the "batter" -- it has to sit in the fridge for several hours before I can form the balls and fry them, but still. Go me!)
We are all headed to brunch this morning. I'm very excited about it - breakfast in a warm cozy place with other people. Maybe I'm so happy because Ellie slept for 9! hours! last night!!!
Yay for finding JZ's glasses!
Today will be a research day. All day!
Same here...well, studying anyway...not so much with the researching, but there will be a little of that too.
Maybe I'm so happy because Ellie slept for 9! hours! last night!!!
That's wonderful! Go Ellie!
Wow! 9 hours is wonderful. And how many hours did Stephanie sleep?
I lose stuff all the time. Fortunately I am also find it girl. I both lose and break glasses so I wear contacts now.
Break time for me. I just put together a 21 page pdf with airline reservations, 3 hotel reservations, car reservation, and 7 directions maps for various legs of Brendon's trip to California tomorrow. Now I feel all organized.
Ugh, this sucks. Between working the PA gig during the week, and the play on the weekends, I have learned whole new meanings of the word tired.
Lately, especially when working the play, I've gotten so tired it hurts.
Today's task: coming up with formative assessment for inscribed angles. Ooh. Ooh, I just had an idea. Don't know if it'll work, but it's an idea.
Between working the PA gig during the week, and the play on the weekends, I have learned whole new meanings of the word tired.
How much longer till you get some rest time?
And, ugh.
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How much longer till you get some rest time?
Real rest? Like, sleep in as late as I want, and screw the world?
Two more weeks.
Well, at least there's an end in site, Sean. But, ugh. I'm sorry.
I feel totally drugged today. It could be because I had to take 4x my regular dosage of sleep meds last night, just to get to sleep. But, boy, the hangover is nasty. I've got stuff I need to do.