It has to end sometime...
Mar. 13th, 2006 02:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dchenesNo dinner last night, on account of Martian Death Flu on other people's parts. (I am NOT allowed to get sick until April 5th.) It would have been dinner at Helmand, though.
Today I've been running around like mad assembling meeting packets. We've got three committees meeting this week. Compared to what I was doing last week, this is downright tranquil.
I haven't touched the trombone since my lesson last week. Shame on me. I just never seem to have time and energy both at once. All that means is, I have to go home and practice before my lesson tonight.
Stew for lunch is all right; cold stew is not.
There isn't enough of the rest of today to get done what I want to get done, but I'm tired anyway so it probably wouldn't get done in the first place.
Today I've been running around like mad assembling meeting packets. We've got three committees meeting this week. Compared to what I was doing last week, this is downright tranquil.
I haven't touched the trombone since my lesson last week. Shame on me. I just never seem to have time and energy both at once. All that means is, I have to go home and practice before my lesson tonight.
Stew for lunch is all right; cold stew is not.
There isn't enough of the rest of today to get done what I want to get done, but I'm tired anyway so it probably wouldn't get done in the first place.
