Erin. You suck. I did not see the boy, because I was putting my kids to bed (late, on account of waiting for pictures of the boy).
There is no boy.
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Erin. You suck. I did not see the boy, because I was putting my kids to bed (late, on account of waiting for pictures of the boy).
There is no boy.
Every damn time I change the litter, the cat has to go in there and have a five minute digging party. I wonder what he's expecting to find with all of that digging.
Freak cat.
Does this mean I have to vacuum now?
Yes.
I believe in the Boy, for my faith in Erin is great.
Or am I part of the conspiracy?
Well, I, too, believe there is no boy. He is only an image that my daughter implanted in my brain two years ago of a fairy penguin, so that I wouldn't question the dates she brought home.
What? Who doesn't like a well-dressed fairy penguin?
Yes.That's just mean.
That is a very common paranoid delusion for schizophrenics.
That was my first thought, too, especially since it was a college-age person saying it.
My specialty exam is coming up in just a bit more than a month. Eek. I'm going to be OK, right? I'm not going to freak out, and if I pass it'll be great, and if I don't pass then I can study some more and take it again after the summer. And the professors wouldn't be telling me that it was time for me to take it unless they thought I could pass it. So I won't freak out. Right.
(Just needed some affirmation there.)
So I won't freak out. Right.That's a very common delusion for grad students.
Hil, you're freaking brilliant. Your profs would be all over you if you weren't ready, trying to figure out why you weren't ready.
You're gonna rock.
That's just mean.
So... you were looking for nice instead of honest? Damn. I always get those two screwed up. Lemme see if I can fix it.
Does this mean I have to vacuum now?
No, honey. You don't have to vacuum. Let me send my houseboy Jimmy over there to do it for you. I'll tell him to bring bon bons, too.
I'm sleepy, though, so that's about as good as you're gonna get tonight.
Hil, I would guess that you'll pass the first time and won't need to re-take the test. Trust in your professors. If they think you're ready, you probably are.
What Cindy said, Hil. I've known Ph.D. candidates whose advisors told them a month before their dissertation was due that they had to scrap half of it and practically start all over again. If you weren't ready, they would let you know.
You're gonna rock.
Cindy is very smart. I agree.
I also missed Erin's boy pictures. I am sad.
BUT! I have the most fun fabric EVAH! [link] I'm hoping it's going to go with next month's quilt, which it should. I just had to have it.