OK, I fall over now, except it's Tuesday, so I can't.

I ended up hemming one pair of pants last night, but I got everything else on the list done. The granola came out soggier than usual, partly because I didn't have a full four cups of oatmeal to put in it, and partly because of the weather.

Today is a popcorn day if I've ever seen one. It's a day for hanging around wearing something warm, and eating popcorn and watching movies, or reading books if the mood strikes. Instead, I went off to the bus stop this morning, missed the bus by being on the wrong side of the intersection of Tremont St and Columbus Ave (I'm beginning to hate that intersection), hiked up the hill, and got the bottom six inches of my pants soaked.

Potting soil is stubborn. I've still got dirt around the sides of my fingernails, and I've washed my hands at least four or five times since I got done planting tomatoes last night (not counting the shower this morning).

P&R and SOP meetings should be on opposite ends of the month. That way I'm not competing with K for proofreading. The SOP stuff has been sitting around for a week now, waiting for somebody to proofread it. Oh well, at least it gave me a chance to dig out some of my desk space.