And there it was: the first time I ever felt even the slightest pang of
jealousy for someone else's major. Some majors fascinate me; some intrigue me. This feeling of jealousy is a new one.
I guess it's one of those times when you step back and say, "Oooh. Nice one."
In other NEWS, the unintended hiatus from the Internet may have been a good thing. I've been a bit of a grouch for the past couple days. Well, not really a grouch to other people. I am so impatient and passive, though, that I end up cursing like a sailor in my head and sounding like Strong Sad on the outside. I'm sad that I'm flying, indeed.
Ahem.
Today is my mommy's birthday, and she's not a grouch. I should be more like her. I think I'm going to leave this place early and do some TigerTV stuff at home, since the Internet is re-connected at mi casa.
Look for me. Or look to avoid me. Either way, she's coming to a city near you.