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Jan. 16th, 2020 10:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dchenesThe spell is broken, partly because it's been cloudy and/or damp for most of the last four days since I got back. At least I only had 203 emails and only had to actually do something about five of them. And about four or five emails I got on Monday. And this year I laid down the law to the entire third year class about what they need to give me for externship letter requests, because I'm not writing another 40 letters piecemeal this year. If I have to, I'll make one day per week externship letter day.
Pogo volume 6 arrived yesterday. I had completely forgotten about it until Tuesday when I got an email that said "Your Amazon package has shipped" and I said "My WHAT now?" Which is what happens when you pre-order a book in March, which is supposed to be delivered in November, and then gets postponed until after you get back from a foreign vacation in January. So I spent some of last night giggling my fool head off, because that's what Pogo is for, mostly.
My phone case, which wasn't advertised as RFID-proof when I bought it in 2017, appears to have decided it is after going through four airport x-ray machines. Which means that now I have to take my T pass out to tap it, which is not so convenient. So I guess I need a new phone case. I would buy the same one again, except that it is now advertised as RFID-proof, which is what I don't want. I don't really want to order Yet Another Thing From Amazon right now either, though. But I did it anyway. Sigh.
I also need new sneakers, because the air cast chewed up the inside of the right one and walking funny chewed up the inside of the left one. But that's got to wait until February because I bought bathing suits already (although at least the bathing suits were on sale).
Pogo volume 6 arrived yesterday. I had completely forgotten about it until Tuesday when I got an email that said "Your Amazon package has shipped" and I said "My WHAT now?" Which is what happens when you pre-order a book in March, which is supposed to be delivered in November, and then gets postponed until after you get back from a foreign vacation in January. So I spent some of last night giggling my fool head off, because that's what Pogo is for, mostly.
My phone case, which wasn't advertised as RFID-proof when I bought it in 2017, appears to have decided it is after going through four airport x-ray machines. Which means that now I have to take my T pass out to tap it, which is not so convenient. So I guess I need a new phone case. I would buy the same one again, except that it is now advertised as RFID-proof, which is what I don't want. I don't really want to order Yet Another Thing From Amazon right now either, though. But I did it anyway. Sigh.
I also need new sneakers, because the air cast chewed up the inside of the right one and walking funny chewed up the inside of the left one. But that's got to wait until February because I bought bathing suits already (although at least the bathing suits were on sale).
