I finished and handed in my last take-home exam. THen I napped (lovely thing, naps, which I haven't gotten enough of, of late), talked on line, took care of details about my weird realization (more on this in a moment), and talked mroe online with my Mom. Dinner was pleasant, and eclectic. I came back here for a little bit, and was off to give KoP-Dave his book from Pilot (in normal English: give Dave his book from Dave), and went to help Arnon move- from 8:30 until I left at 12:15 or so. They were far, far from done. But we got lots of stuff out of his room, and the room he's moving into pretty clean before I left. It was an adventure, and still is one at the moment, I'm quite sure. But I needed a break, and I need to clean my own room and pack. It won't be as thorough a clean as I'd like, I don't have time. It'll have to wait for when I return. But I do need to pack, as I plan on going back to sleep after I walk Amanda ot the commuter rail very early tomorrow, and until a bit before Dave shows up for lunch at 11:30.
Now the realization that I referenced before. So, I was supposed to go home on Friday, early morning, with Amanda at least as far as the train station. HOwever, Simeon emailed me, and reminded me that this Saturday night was the Simon and Garfunkel concert that we'd made plans to go to, and for which he had tickets. So I of course felt like a scatter-brained nitwit, and wondered like heck where I was going to stay, and how I wouldn't make Mom incredibly mad at me. So Shoshana was an incredible sweetheart and my hero once again, and is letting me stay with her for Shabbat. And then I'll meet Simeon and his other 2 friends, return to Shoshana's after the concert I presume, and go home Sunday morning. It was a general mess. I think I need to start writing absolutely everything down from now on. Otherwise I'll keep making stupid, absent-minded mistakes like this one.
Furthermore, I resolve to clean more next semester, because my room feels way too dirty for my taste. And I don't think I'll have hte change to clean as much as I'd like before I leave. But all the dirt and shmutz and dust is really going to annoy me. Let alone stuff on the floor. Mom has me well trained.
Now the realization that I referenced before. So, I was supposed to go home on Friday, early morning, with Amanda at least as far as the train station. HOwever, Simeon emailed me, and reminded me that this Saturday night was the Simon and Garfunkel concert that we'd made plans to go to, and for which he had tickets. So I of course felt like a scatter-brained nitwit, and wondered like heck where I was going to stay, and how I wouldn't make Mom incredibly mad at me. So Shoshana was an incredible sweetheart and my hero once again, and is letting me stay with her for Shabbat. And then I'll meet Simeon and his other 2 friends, return to Shoshana's after the concert I presume, and go home Sunday morning. It was a general mess. I think I need to start writing absolutely everything down from now on. Otherwise I'll keep making stupid, absent-minded mistakes like this one.
Furthermore, I resolve to clean more next semester, because my room feels way too dirty for my taste. And I don't think I'll have hte change to clean as much as I'd like before I leave. But all the dirt and shmutz and dust is really going to annoy me. Let alone stuff on the floor. Mom has me well trained.
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I always resolve to clean up more, and it never works. The best I manage are occasional successful attacks in a steadily losing rearguard action.
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Cleaning- sometimes I'm more on the ball than other times. This semester- not as much so.
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