and in the middle of it all...
so I have been HellMessDeathSick the past couple of days. Making me as B puts it "a crabby kitten". Though I have fought it out, and I now have 26 spiffy, spiffy pages of thesis to show. And I'm proofreading and handing them in tomorrow. Woot.
With that I can return about 10 books to the library, probably a dozen rolls of microfilm that are about 3 weeks overdue,
But reason #4937.1 of the several bajillion reasons that B rocks: He is right now on his way to pick up medicine for my HellMessDeathSickness. Because he is wonderful and sweet and probably doesn't want to listen to me hacking and gagging anymore. I've been doing a lot of that and it's really unpleasant.
Tomorrow is haircut and highlights. appropriately cleansing after the semester I've had. I may even squeeze in some shoe shopping. Who knows.
I am currently watching WestWing. Yay.
With that I can return about 10 books to the library, probably a dozen rolls of microfilm that are about 3 weeks overdue,
But reason #4937.1 of the several bajillion reasons that B rocks: He is right now on his way to pick up medicine for my HellMessDeathSickness. Because he is wonderful and sweet and probably doesn't want to listen to me hacking and gagging anymore. I've been doing a lot of that and it's really unpleasant.
Tomorrow is haircut and highlights. appropriately cleansing after the semester I've had. I may even squeeze in some shoe shopping. Who knows.
I am currently watching WestWing. Yay.