I discovered once again that it's not easy to do large quantities of homework with a child underfoot, but it's doubly hard with a child underfoot and an older woman telling you stories she's told you fifteen times already at least. If I don't develop a hump by the end of the semester I'll be lucky.
Went to a semi-okay concert at a yuppie golf event Saturday. Lots of well-dressed people getting drunk on six-dollar tiny wine bottles and cheering to early nineties top-40 alternapop. At least the tickets were free, and it was cool to actually go out and do something. I wouldn't have paid for it though. Their sound guys had no idea what they were doing.
I don't feel like doing any more homework today; my day was spent scrawling. Bed, sez me. Actual thoughtful and reflective posts will be saved for another time.
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