Yay! Cass got her cookbook! I'm so thrilled!

I don't want to be up. I want to go crawl back in bed. Unfortunately, I have to do math and some final exam studying. Blech.

Also, YAY for Disneyland!

I'm at school...waiting for my tutoring student. I feel like I spend half my life waiting for tutoring students...

What kind of narcotics? Could there be painkillers and/or muscle relaxers (for when my neck/shoulders/back get bad. No, really!)? Hmmm.

Wasn't this an episode of The O.C.?

t edit Also, I made it to work on time this morning for the first time in -- shit, I don't know -- a year, maybe. Only because I had to be at the doctor's office by 8:10 to get blood drawn for a cholesterol test.

Anyway, all my co-workers almost passed out when they came in and I was already here. It made me laugh.

I'm also craving soft-boiled eggs. What is wrong with me? Instead, I just ate a day-old leftover paczki. And now I need a nap.

I swear to god, I'm gonna kill these students. I don't come to school two hours early, at 8:30am, for my health.

In non-travel related news, Episcopalians are so boring. How do we manage to turn Mardi Gras into a pancake supper?

Blame the Church of England baybee! Tom was crazy for getting some pancakes yesterday. He's made me pancake suppers in past years.

Ayla- Now, I don't watch American Idol, but I recognized the name immediately because I just read about her in the Metro (free commuter newspaper thing) this morning- her dad (State Senator Scott Brown) is running for Lt. Governor in MA, and the article was about him dividing his time between Hollywood and Beacon Hill. He's a republican. His wife, Gail Huff, is a local TV reporter. No word on inventing fire, in this particular article.

Had SUCH an awesome dinner last night- it's been 2 years since we got engaged! (though that's not why we went out, we didn't realize that till we sat down). I love the North End.

I swear to god, I'm gonna kill these students. I don't come to school two hours early, at 8:30am, for my health.

It just doesn't seem worth your time anymore. You should get your bitch on for these lazy ass slackers.

Hey now. There's a lot of good things about the Episcopalian pancake supper. One of my favorite things growing up. We're not boring, just...repressed.

I'm really surprised that this one didn't show up. She's a non-traditional student with kids in college. She seemed like a reliable one.

I'm gonna give her two more minutes, then I'm off to take care of things before my exam. My student this afternoon better show up...especially since I confirmed with her yesterday.

WRATH THEM BUT GOOD VW!

(I'm in a wrathful mood today)

FTR, I love the pancake supper. The Episcopalian church I worked at never did one, which makes me all sad.

I stuffed myself with blueberry pancakes last night. Yum.