Today's thing of joy: a card through the door addressed to the women of the Mousehole (well, actually addressed to "my favourite house of inept lesbians"), containing a collective birthday present, courtesy of
jacinthsong and Oxfam. I can say sincerely and happily that it's just what I wanted.
Today's things of slightly less joy: I have exams in two days, my tutors are all out-of-office, the university's website (with, I don't know, past papers, syllabi, other trifles) has been taken emphatically offline, I know nothing whatsoever about anything[2], have not slept in what feels like weeks and my wisdom teeth have chosen this weekend for their biannual Extreme Pain Extravaganza.[1]
...how are you, dear flist? What are you doing today that isn't being fail?
[1] Like the Folsom Street Fair, but less consensual.
[2] Beyond, contracts, they're these things, right, that sometimes need signing and sometimes don't. And the EU, right, it stands for "European Union". It's big and does stuff.*
*Yes, I know I got my footnotes in the wrong order, that's because I'm just that fail.
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Today's things of slightly less joy: I have exams in two days, my tutors are all out-of-office, the university's website (with, I don't know, past papers, syllabi, other trifles) has been taken emphatically offline, I know nothing whatsoever about anything[2], have not slept in what feels like weeks and my wisdom teeth have chosen this weekend for their biannual Extreme Pain Extravaganza.[1]
...how are you, dear flist? What are you doing today that isn't being fail?
[1] Like the Folsom Street Fair, but less consensual.
[2] Beyond, contracts, they're these things, right, that sometimes need signing and sometimes don't. And the EU, right, it stands for "European Union". It's big and does stuff.*
*Yes, I know I got my footnotes in the wrong order, that's because I'm just that fail.