Oct 04, 2006 09:59
It's funny but I only think to update this thing when I'm subbing for my mom at Claremont, which of course I am Monday, Wednesday, and Friday of this week. It's freezing in here, it always is, but today I thought to bring tea so I could drink something hot while I sit here and do nothing especial. I'm re-reading Fahrenheit 451...
damn. Dave just called, and he wants me to call some guy named Antonio about him leaving trash in the alley or something, and also we need more welding or something. Now I have to find the number, and then wait till Ana gets here at one and have her call with me because he doesn't speak English. So this is just peachy. I hate calling people.
And also, the earrings I'm wearing are not meant for phone calls. They've got a rose that hangs down on a kind of hook, and it just caught on the receiver and nearly ripped my ear off.
"Play the man, Master Ridley; we shall this day light such a candle, by God's grace, in England, as I trust shall never be put out."
which is what a man named Latimer said to Nicholas Ridley, as they were being burnt alive at Oxford, for heresy, on October 16th, 1555.
Isn't that good?
More later, if anything at all happens.
Traci le BBM