In the library, avoiding work...
Right now, I'm in one of the confessionals on the sixth floor of the library... I'm doing my best to do anything that isn't on task. This morning, I should be working on a review essay on Betty Wood's "Men's Work, Women's Work." While I enjoyed the accessibility of the text, I did not find it compelling. Bleh bleh bleh, etc...
I tried to get hot cable this weekend, but our connection keeps flaking. I guess that's how things go in the "informal" economic sector.
I'm debating on going to the Dallas vs. Dynamo game in Frisco this weekend. If not, we'll just go to a sports bar to watch it.
It's cool outside... yes... But everyone is walking around in fifty layers of clothing... Either they're overreacting, or they've been dying to pull out the new trends in this year's winter-wear, which, btw, is only useful for, say, three days of the year in Houston.
Wheee...
I tried to get hot cable this weekend, but our connection keeps flaking. I guess that's how things go in the "informal" economic sector.
I'm debating on going to the Dallas vs. Dynamo game in Frisco this weekend. If not, we'll just go to a sports bar to watch it.
It's cool outside... yes... But everyone is walking around in fifty layers of clothing... Either they're overreacting, or they've been dying to pull out the new trends in this year's winter-wear, which, btw, is only useful for, say, three days of the year in Houston.
Wheee...