Tuesday was
violetdelight's 21st birthday bash -- I'll admit to having way too much fun buying her drinks -- but it was good times and she didn't get sick. I think I'll attribute that to
ashiant treating her to a big, heavy dinner beforehand and then
gyro75 forcing her to drink a whole bunch of water, but shhh, don't tell her that.
Also on Tuesday, one of the workmen in my apartment fixing the water damage (after we had
some issues with ice after the storm) decided to lift the half-month's worth of rent that was mostly hidden under my keyboard. That was fun to resolve -- at least I got the money back -- but yesterday had a total productivity level of zero. Today, things were supposed to go back to normal after the foreman guy came early to pay me back and look over what still needed to be done, but no, they didn't. I woke up at 1:30pm. I don't know what happened. I really didn't feel that tired (or force myself to stay in bed or anything like that), but I guess I needed it. Now all I need to do is catch up on all the work I missed...
Dad sent me a couple pictures this morning.
(Yes, there's a third wall of books not in this picture.)
Someone want to finish school for me so I can catch up on my reading?