your prof for Mythological Origins of Art can't comprehend shades of grey/layers? Why the fuck is he teaching it? Origins of art are rarely clear-cut.
You know I think every school has one or two WTF were they thinking teaching assignments. Where I went to college, they had a teacher with absolutely no sense of humor teaching the "Humor in History" class. This was a guy who found Shakespeare's jokes too crude. He made us all pick a shape - triangle, circle or rectangle. He told us picking a triangle was a sign of being a nonconformist, picking a circle was a sign of creativity, and picking a rectangle was a sign of being a hard worker and rule follower. He showed us a medallion his girlfriend made for him which was an oval with pointy ends because he was a "creative rebel". One of the girls in the class who was usually pretty quiet popped out "maybe that symbol just means you're a c*nt".
Turkey, stuffing, cranberry sauce, baby spinach. Basically Thanksgiving leftovers
OMG you are mean!!! I want this so bad right now!
Man, I have no interest in the rest of today. Or at least, the rest of the work day. I have had my review (generally good), some celebratory cupcakes, and that's about it. But shouldn't that be enough??
I have written 2200 words of a paper so far today (I had 800 words at 9am and now have 3000). I have one major chunk left. It's due at 5. I so deserve the LOTS of GOOD pizza that I have requested be provided for my dinner.
What are people doing this weekend?
I am probably going to see a movie on Saturday, then figuring out if I still know how to make peanut brittle on Sunday morning and then cleaning the kitchen Sunday afternoon.
What are people doing this weekend?
Dinner with a friend tonight. Dinner and a screening of Quantum of Solace with same friend tomorrow night, plus several Anderson Valley Winter Solstice's consumed (mmmm). Possibly crashing over at his house after getting some quality use out of the home theater. Brunch and the Pats game on Sunday.
Fat
Every time I think I have enough cookbooks, someone goes and does something evil like this.
Someone who knows me well could give me Fat and Salt together as a gift!
This weekend, I have to clean the house, do laundry, go to Target and give blood. I also want to make those tartlets, get a wreath, and maybe see Cadillac Records.