May. 9th, 2005

dchenes: (Default)
ARGH!

I already knew my wardrobe was falling apart. Just now while I was trying to find someplace convenient to hang a shirt I just ironed, I discovered that my bookshelf is falling apart. So sometime soonish (like this evening) I have to take everything off the bookshelf, take the shelves out, knock the thing over and nail the back on again.

ARGH, I say.

[EDIT 12:35: As long as I was going ARGH anyway, and sitting around twitching, I decided to deal with the bookshelf sooner rather than later. Good thing, too, because it was about ready to fall down the next time I sneezed at it, and it happened to have my stereo sitting on top of it. That would have been a bad scene all around. So I had the discussion with the bookshelf, and took out some of my frustration and nerves on hammering nails into the thing, and things in general are somewhat calmer around here.]
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I'm done. I passed. I have two weeks to make such minor corrections as are necessary.

I used up all my energy yelling about getting the thing submitted for review in the first place, so you all can yell for me if you like. I'll be over -------> there, drinking something celebratory. (Victory Brewing Company's Old Horizontal barleywine, as it turns out.)
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