I saw an article this morning about how the French were turning back a bunch of private boats because they didn't have the right permits to land.
So far today, I got several more rejections, sent out two more applications, and have not heard back from my advisor. Also, for some reason, the mess in my apartment is really bothering me right now, whereas I usually don't even notice it, but I think I'm too tired to clean.
meara, yayayayayayayay on the home owning!
quester, go you on the going back to school!
Oh, man, I'm so tired and punchy I feel like the Queen in Dressed to Kill. "Hello, oh, you're a plumber, what on EARTH is that?"
Plus people keep trying to get me in trouble for shit I do right at work, which is both frustrating and almost amusing since I do screw up, mostly by slacking, but - not on these occasions! People, oy.
Letter I want to write:
Dear Former Czar of Cyber Terrorism what was on NPR this afternoon-
The group to which you are referring is the KU Klux Klan. Not the KLU Klux Klan. You are confusing the first word with something you need to get.
Love, The Empress
sign I have short timers: I just wrote a long e-mail critique of the preshow announcement they want me to record tomorrow. After 2 years of horrible copy written to read, I'm tired of it. So I outlined basic stuff on how a long, run on sentence, listing the shows next season is fine for reading, but horrible to read out loud. That after 30-45 seconds, you will loose them. Keep it short. Blah blah blah. Sent out the e-mail. Waiting for the shitstorm.
Nora, wherever you are, I sent you a message via fb, if you need me to hook you back up with K&K, or if you need anything else for that matter.
It doesn't seem to. Because of the backlog that will continue even once British airspace is open again, we're hearing of hundreds of people who could remain stranded for another week or so.
Let's hope Taiwan gets
calmer
in the interval or our Fay could end up stranded between a revolution and a natural disaster.
The only way her life could be
more
of a novel is if she had to take the Orient Express to Istanbul and then hop a tramp steamer the rest of the way Bangkok.
hop a tramp steamer the rest of the way Bangkok.
ya the inner 12 y.o. is giggling with that statement.
Yes, Thailand. Thank you for the clarification.