I'm making eggplant parmesean tonight though.
What time is dinner?
I'll be waiting for furniture deliveries -- which I'm just about on my way out the door to begin that 6 hour vigil -- so my dinner will probably be delivered by the pizza place.
For those that light candles tonight, Happy Hannukah!
At my school, IIRC 30% of the men and 10% of the women were in the Greek system. Which was just enough for them, especially the frat boys, to think that the world of the campus revolved around them, but the rest of us just rolled our eyes and pursued our own social lives and interests.
furniture-delivery-ma Sparky!
and Gas-Dryer ma for those as needs it too.
Instead, he drove a university transit bus. Turns out, they had their own group/mixers, big/little sisters/brothers, and a bus rodeo at the end of each year. They did manage to mow down one of the serpentine walls during my tenure as a writer on the weekly university journal. So when he found out that I was behind the 'top 10 ways not to get a UTS Safety award' column, that was an interesting discussion. He threatened to sic the bus-brotherhood on me.
did you go to UVA, this sounds awfully familiar.
yes, I actually trained to drive at UTS. Unfortunately, my lack of hand eye coordination became problematic.
Huh. I know someone (else) that studied AI at the University of Edinburgh.
no kidding! DH was 91 or 90 (can't remember) -> 95. His hand-eye-coordination got better... and they let him drive with 20/400 vision. He told me all the codes once, before they changed them. Who knew they needed 'bus-on-fire' so often. or three different codes for 'bus-stuck-under-that-darn-bridge-by-the-whitespot'
eta: er, that last possibly because they let people drive with 20/400 vision...
I had left over perogies (from frozen), peppers, and onions for lunch. And 2 clemetines. And a cookie. And a piece of pecan coffee cake. Plus 3 cookies for breakfast. For the past two days I've felt like the Very Hungry Caterpillar.
I stayed home from school today. Sleeping in was nice, but now I have to get to work to justify this indulgence.