5:30 ish and how the hell is it september already??
6:30 something – hello darkness, my old friend. this is what my morning commute is going to look like for the next 6 months.
i have no idea what time this was – damn hell bathroom abstract.
in the neighborhood of 7:30 – walkies, charlie, walkies. it really really really bothers me that it says resident and not residence.
9 or thereabouts – you guys! it’s officially caramel apple cider season!
10:30 – work zen. velma sweater.
11:17 – a friend brought me a souvenir from the U.P. … is it totally stuck in your head now too?
12:30 – lunch, yo.
1:30 – working hard on some stuff at my standing desk that i love, but i am not wearing the most sensible shoes i own today.
2:30? 3? i don’t know. – i got nothin. ruthlessly copy-editing the first newsletter of the academic year. i’m a brutal proofer. with a leg lamp.
4:30 – this is not my wooden name thinger.
5:30 – homeward bound.
7:30 – hello from Stormageddon. watching his favorite movie – Shaun the Sheep – for the twelvety seventh time. and it’s the cutest thing. he will act out the entire movie. i die.
8:30 – Miss W, drawing, telling me all about how she wants a wheel-y chair that spins so she can roll it down the driveway, because doesn’t that sound like an epic idea???
9:30 – goodnight ladies, ladies goodnight. except not really. i’m just signing off. smooches to you.