Today I re-watched "The Hours" it made perfect sense this time. When I first watched it I merely suspected it having truth. Now I understand.
I also washed the cat. Poor thing. It seemed more frightening for it this time. And there was no purpose to washing it other than keeping it accustomed to the idea.
I failed to make two phone calls.
Continued to put off writing; non-compulsorily writing, I might add.
Waited for a very important email.

Post-script: Oddly, the cat doesn’t seem to be holding any of it against me.

Overdue

Well, my good old alma mater won't let me go. IP's, grrrrrrrrr! So, Dr. B. finally switched it from an IP to a grade, but to the wrong grade! And now he's left the country again. I want my final transcript, I want my diploma and I want it to say "Magna" on it, because I earned it. *sigh*

In other news, I'm in Santa Cruz. :) I've been looking at grad schools. Looks life I probably won't be applying to Cal, but UCSC and "The Farm". lol. I totally didn't see that one coming. Then, during Thanksgiving break it looks like I'll be heading East to look at those. But since I've decided against taking the LSAT I need a new set of back up school.

Oh, and FYI it's ridiculously cold out here. I've been forced to buy a sweatshirt and a hat just to keep from freezing my hide off.

So, question, do I get to see wandering gypsy again before she leaves?