Here it is, two days before the new year. I’ve been spending a lot of time with old friends from E.O. Jenn, Sarah and Cathy had a nice little dinner party last week, we’ve been sledding constantly since the snow on Christmas, I went out to dinner with Sara-ann, her fiance, Gabe and Pei, and today the American Bogwalking Association had it’s first meeting since its 1999 inception. We created a logo and some t-shirt designs and the web site.
Tomorrow we are going to meet for breakfast and try to find a place that will make us some t-shirts. Really, I should be in bed because I need to put some final touches on the logo for tomorrow. But I just watched to rather entrancing episodes of The Practice and E.R. Entrancing because I’m a glutton for jaw-slackening slothful procrastination.
On that note, off to bed.
I seem to have lost my entries from the last couple of days. My update script overwrote the page with a blank page for some reason. Trying to figure out why.
Had a wonderful exam yesterday. For some crazy reason I got it
into my crazy head that the exam would be handed out yesterday (because we have class) to be turned in
today (when we don’t.) Turns out, it was handed out Monday, to be handed in Yesterday. Four hours was
enough to finish the exam, but I still felt like an ass for not reading the syllabus more carefully.
Because of long conversation last night a the recent end of classes, I slept late today, voiding any
possibility of getting my Operating Systems assignment done. Sleeping in when I feel like I should be
getting up is horrible. I try to be generous with myself in assigning days when it’s OK to sleep in,
but that doesn’t always work. I love the Saturdays I can convince Niamh to sleep/lie in bed
indefinately. There’s nothing better than waking up without a care in the world.
I’ve started an amazon.com
href=http://www.amazon.com/o/registry/2EFGYIPJ8FZ2>wish list for christmas.
If you brush your teeth for a very long time without any toothpaste, it tastes like the dentist.
I just got a new domain name, snowedin.net. You can get to this page from there. You can also email me at <erik at snowedin dot net>.
Here’s the plan.
- Locate large pile of snow
- Find shovel or digging implement
- Hollow large pile of snow
- Pray snowplows do not plow snow while I’m inside
Well, that’s the regression/procrastination plan. God save me if maturation/academic conquest win out.
I am Dr. Bunsen, the the swedish chef and grover. Or one of those.