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Jul. 1st, 2013 01:07 pmThe only thing worse than waiting for important email is waiting for important email in an account that your college alumni association also knows about, at the end of the fiscal year. The seven emails I got on Thursday and Friday were all "Hey! Give us money by Sunday" from Oberlin. HARUMPF. I don't even know that the important information is going to come by email, but it would be nice if all the email I got wasn't asking for money. The worst thing is, there's no amount of money I could give them that would make them stop asking.
On Saturday I had pretty much no energy at all, and a sore throat besides. I got dressed and fed the cats in the morning and managed to go downstairs and bring in the mail in the afternoon, but that was about it. Sunday was better, although I could have lived without the drag race twice around the block at 6 AM, screeching tires and all. I'm starting to think I should shut the bedroom windows again. Between the DPW at 2:20 Thursday morning, and the recycling pickers dropping bags of glass and cans on the sidewalk, and the drag race on Sunday morning, it wasn't the best week for sleep. But anyway, I had enough energy yesterday to resupply the Hairy Beasts and save myself from sauerkraut sandwiches for lunch this week. I shouldn't have tried to use tri-tip like flank steak, but live and learn, I suppose. At least I have good teeth. And I completely forgot to buy any hot dogs to go with the sauerkraut. (I wasn't kidding about the sauerkraut sandwiches.)
It really ought to rain if it's going to be this humid out. On the other hand, I wouldn't mind if it held off raining until I can replace my recently defunct umbrella. My emergency backup umbrella is too small, and drips down my back.
On Saturday I had pretty much no energy at all, and a sore throat besides. I got dressed and fed the cats in the morning and managed to go downstairs and bring in the mail in the afternoon, but that was about it. Sunday was better, although I could have lived without the drag race twice around the block at 6 AM, screeching tires and all. I'm starting to think I should shut the bedroom windows again. Between the DPW at 2:20 Thursday morning, and the recycling pickers dropping bags of glass and cans on the sidewalk, and the drag race on Sunday morning, it wasn't the best week for sleep. But anyway, I had enough energy yesterday to resupply the Hairy Beasts and save myself from sauerkraut sandwiches for lunch this week. I shouldn't have tried to use tri-tip like flank steak, but live and learn, I suppose. At least I have good teeth. And I completely forgot to buy any hot dogs to go with the sauerkraut. (I wasn't kidding about the sauerkraut sandwiches.)
It really ought to rain if it's going to be this humid out. On the other hand, I wouldn't mind if it held off raining until I can replace my recently defunct umbrella. My emergency backup umbrella is too small, and drips down my back.
