I'm mildly disappointed that when I got to my car my up-to-date pill case was on the front passenger seat. If a weekday was made for hooky, this is it. It's GORGEOUS outside. Bright and sunny, weather in the 80s (forecast says 90s). Wouldn't have been the awfullest to blow a lunch break on driving home and getting today's self portrait in natural light.

However, I will make sure to not just eat lunch outside the office today, but to eat it on a restaurant patio. This is why LA.

Heh. Protesters outside of Toronto City Hall are singing Amy Winehouse's "Rehab".

Fuzzy's taco shop for lunch. yummers.

Heh. Protesters outside of Toronto City Hall are singing Amy Winehouse's "Rehab".

HAH. Pretty funny.

I did a walk in the hills this morning, listening to Mission 1 of Zombies, Run! I got eaten, woe. Still, it was kinda fun. I just have to get it to work properly with the music on my phone...

I'm so sorry, Daniel.

Happy birthday, Hill!

Today is conference call day with the agent and the production people. Then I finish rewriting my resume and send that to the recruiter, and spend the rest of the day writing. However, what I really want to do today is play with dolls, because I was given my birthday present early: [link]

Happy birthday, Hil!

And ita, much ~ma.

I cancelled class in favor of office hours today. On the one hand, I'm a flake. On the other? Time for grading.

That's a nice birthday present, Jilli.

The Infamous BlueJay is already plotting matching outfits for me and my new doll, because that's how she rolls.

I'm feeling competent today. In fact, I'm feeling like the only competent person on my team today.

I am also contemplating taking a day trip this weekend, just for the hell of it. Haven't done that in ages. Since I have Fridays off for the rest of the year, might as well do something fun, instead of just cleaning or something.

Wait, conference call is TOMORROW. Because today is not the 14th. I can read a calendar, I swear.