Today was the last day Veronica would be holding office hours.

She was cleaning up her office and packing her personal belongings, wondering how the summer had gone so fast.

Veronica was in her office. And working. She just wasn't working on stuff for her workshop. Instead, she was making sure all the arrangements for next weekend's Disneyland trip were in place so there would be no surprises.

[open office hours, of course!]

To a casual observer, Veronica probably looked like she was working. There was a steaming cup of coffee close at hand and she was writing on a tablet.

If you looked closer, you'd see that she was writing a list of what she needed to pack for her weekend in Vegas with Dick.

She would, however, welcome any interruptions.

[open office hours!]

Despite her best efforts, Veronica had napped several more times yesterday and had increasingly disturbing dreams. Okay, so the one where she was snarking Meg wasn't that disturbing if you put aside the whole thing where she had apparently turned Meg into a vampire out of some sense of petty revenge. But the fights with Piper and Logan and Wyatt ( Read more... )

The fact that it was her birthday did not keep Veronica from holding her office hours today. After all, it wasn't like she really had plans. Maybe go have a drink at Caritas or something. Or get dragged out to celebrate by a crazy guy in pajamas, not that she knows that yet.So she was looking through the photos from last workshop and writing up ( Read more... )

Veronica didn't have much actual work to do today, so she was spending her time in the office writing emails to various friends.

As she wrote, she sang:

( A long time ago )

Veronica was in her office today, plotting revenge against a certain half-demon.

But, you know, she'd be happy to put that aside to talk to any co-workers or students who stopped by.

Yes, it was break week. And, yes, it was nearly a holiday.

But Veronica was still in her office with a rather large cup of coffee. If anyone asked, she was working on her syllabus. The truth was she was hiding.

It... probably wasn't the greatest hiding place in the world.

[door is closed, but post is open]

Yesterday had been a long day but Veronica had all of the practice tests scored for her students if they were interested. She figured if they didn't stop by, she'd toss them in the mail.

She was also working on her syllabus for her next workshop.

Veronica had her feet up on her desk and was reading through the rough drafts for Glinda's Public Speaking class tomorrow.

Her mp3 player was on shuffle and occasionally a song would come up that she wondered how it ended up there.