my so-called life

[dchenes]

I need three days off. One to catch up on my sleep, one to catch up on my writing and one to finish the cleaning fit I had two weeks ago.

Last night I got home at about 7:30.

The Provost's office is starting to annoy me, because they haven't approved the February promotions yet and I now have two boxes of post-SOP documentation under my desk that I can't do anything with yet. Real estate under my desk is getting scarce, because my trash can, computer tower, recycling box, the conference phone (in box), and the box I use to haul the umpteen pounds of confidential trash upstairs again after an SOP meeting are all under there too.

Pathetic as it sounds, there really isn't much to my life lately other than work and trombone lessons. I seem to spend most of the rest of my time either falling over or trying not to fall over.

Comments

[siercia]

So, I've been wondering for a while, and unable to figure it out on my own - what does SOP stand for?

[dchenes.livejournal.com]

Subcommittee of Professors.

[whuffle.livejournal.com]

Does this mean you are not likely to be able to hang out tonight? Would it be better if you got to be home tonight to do some of the stuff you don't have time for instead of hanging out? If so, I understand and won't take offense. Sometimes life is just busy that way.

If you do still have time to hang out tonight, do you have any idea what you want to do or when you want to do it? I'm pretty flexible about stuff tonight.

[melopoeia.livejournal.com]

*HUG**HUG**HUG*

Ok, we need to kidnap you and take you to Urban Oasis then. I can't this weekend, but later on. . . .