Don't ever fall in love, it's the Devil's own invention
I'm sticking song lyrics in my titles in a random fashion. Guess the band and I'll come visit you...sometime soon-ish.
Life is a little frantic at the ALA because yet another deadline is coming up. There's literally piles and piles of paperwork strewn around me. Somehow, I must remember what all the little piles mean. I'm also tired. So very tired. I might purchase another soda just to get me through the next 2.5 hours.
But after tomorrow, it's just one more week.
Then I'll start my new secret government job for 3 days before I drive to the OH in OHIO. Pray for decent weather. I hate driving in shitty weather.
I'm looking forward to a few days off, and the chance to see my crazy family. My parents have been having the living room, dining room, hallway, and office remodled, so I can't wait to see it. There's nothing like having your home remade and not having to do a thing to help ;)
For the record, I feel the same way about Christmas decorations. They're fine, but I hate putting them up and taking them down. And they're disruptive. Pfft...seasonal décor. Worst.
I think I need to learn either Polish or Spanish to survive in Chicago. Spanish will clearly be easier. I'm down with that.
Here's a list:
1. I love cookie dough
2. Why oh why must my hands be so dry?
3. A clean space is a happy space.
4. Talking to yourself a lot is supposed to be a sign of genius.
5. Fuck batches
6. Fuck shoes
Almost done with the applying to grad. schools. Shoot me in the head now.
Life is a little frantic at the ALA because yet another deadline is coming up. There's literally piles and piles of paperwork strewn around me. Somehow, I must remember what all the little piles mean. I'm also tired. So very tired. I might purchase another soda just to get me through the next 2.5 hours.
But after tomorrow, it's just one more week.
Then I'll start my new secret government job for 3 days before I drive to the OH in OHIO. Pray for decent weather. I hate driving in shitty weather.
I'm looking forward to a few days off, and the chance to see my crazy family. My parents have been having the living room, dining room, hallway, and office remodled, so I can't wait to see it. There's nothing like having your home remade and not having to do a thing to help ;)
For the record, I feel the same way about Christmas decorations. They're fine, but I hate putting them up and taking them down. And they're disruptive. Pfft...seasonal décor. Worst.
I think I need to learn either Polish or Spanish to survive in Chicago. Spanish will clearly be easier. I'm down with that.
Here's a list:
1. I love cookie dough
2. Why oh why must my hands be so dry?
3. A clean space is a happy space.
4. Talking to yourself a lot is supposed to be a sign of genius.
5. Fuck batches
6. Fuck shoes
Almost done with the applying to grad. schools. Shoot me in the head now.