you won't like where we'll go
Jan. 24th, 2011 11:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
reflectedeveCan I return this Monday, please? I think it's defective. I'd prefer cash back, but I'll take an exchange.
Bleurgh. I thought the worst of my morning was when my bus just didn't come, leaving me standing in the single-digit cold for half an hour waiting for the next one ... but that was before my normally 30-40 minute ride somehow stretched into an hour and 40 minutes, much of which involved no motion whatsoever. The snowstorm on Friday didn't make me nearly so late. I have no idea what that was about.
Now that I'm finally warm, of course, the professor who runs the training grant I work on wants me to hand-deliver copies of the applications to several committee members at their off-site offices. I do not think I will be working late to make up my missed hour. Admissions be damned.
Sorry for the whining, bbs, it is just. Ugh. My weekend wasn't too bad; I cooked some delicious, hearty food to get me through this frozen week and watched the first nine episodes of Lost Girl while working on my![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
white_lotus piece. That show is pretty awesome in many respects! I wasn't sure what I thought about the concept at first, but I love most of the characters. There should be more fic ... particularly Bo/Lauren, because I'm predictable, and it's canon. (Not that I'm lacking at the moment! I still have all of ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
no_tags to read through, but I keep going back and rereading bits of ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
tuesdaysgone and fleurdeliser's Frank/Gerard/Grant series instead. Fucking Morrison, I swear.)
I suppose I'd better go start printing off those applications. At least I can listen to Danger Days while I walk.
Bleurgh. I thought the worst of my morning was when my bus just didn't come, leaving me standing in the single-digit cold for half an hour waiting for the next one ... but that was before my normally 30-40 minute ride somehow stretched into an hour and 40 minutes, much of which involved no motion whatsoever. The snowstorm on Friday didn't make me nearly so late. I have no idea what that was about.
Now that I'm finally warm, of course, the professor who runs the training grant I work on wants me to hand-deliver copies of the applications to several committee members at their off-site offices. I do not think I will be working late to make up my missed hour. Admissions be damned.
Sorry for the whining, bbs, it is just. Ugh. My weekend wasn't too bad; I cooked some delicious, hearty food to get me through this frozen week and watched the first nine episodes of Lost Girl while working on my
white_lotus piece. That show is pretty awesome in many respects! I wasn't sure what I thought about the concept at first, but I love most of the characters. There should be more fic ... particularly Bo/Lauren, because I'm predictable, and it's canon. (Not that I'm lacking at the moment! I still have all of no_tags to read through, but I keep going back and rereading bits of tuesdaysgone and fleurdeliser's Frank/Gerard/Grant series instead. Fucking Morrison, I swear.)I suppose I'd better go start printing off those applications. At least I can listen to Danger Days while I walk.
